23 October 2012
Within some stranger’s figure passing on the street,
In the leaves riding the wind with a lonely dance,
Within the air brushing past my cheeks on some evening.
In everything I see, hear, and feel
You are there.
Shadow • Opuss № I
23 October 2012
Within some stranger’s figure passing on the street,
In the leaves riding the wind with a lonely dance,
Within the air brushing past my cheeks on some evening.
In everything I see, hear, and feel
You are there.
Shadow • Opuss № I