Light has a language
Being in love is two suns in the sky and songbirds that gather wherever you go.
Music is like water and springs from the ground and water is like a lense that magnifies sound.
Light has a language and the wind knows your name, wildflowers have hands and so does the rain. When daylight fades and the stars are on fire the moon floats 'cross the sky as if hung on a wire
Then the shine fades...
Music is like water and springs from the ground and water is like a lense that magnifies sound.
Light has a language and the wind knows your name, wildflowers have hands and so does the rain. When daylight fades and the stars are on fire the moon floats 'cross the sky as if hung on a wire
Then the shine fades...