POEM
Melody of loneliness flows down the stream of the peaceful mountain,
music of the weeping eagle above the tree could break the sweet smile.
Fighters in the rain run through the woods,
found themselves lost in the middle of night.
Stars from...
music of the weeping eagle above the tree could break the sweet smile.
Fighters in the rain run through the woods,
found themselves lost in the middle of night.
Stars from...