The Symphony of " You "and "I"
When the globe keeps changing its colors.
We dance in whispered silhouettes,
tracing arcs of possibility,
beneath the canopy of time.
The echo of unsaid dreams, "You".
An enigma painted in constellations,
with every breath a symphony
and each glance a universe untold.
A perambulator in the...
We dance in whispered silhouettes,
tracing arcs of possibility,
beneath the canopy of time.
The echo of unsaid dreams, "You".
An enigma painted in constellations,
with every breath a symphony
and each glance a universe untold.
A perambulator in the...