Alone...
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
Sometimes accompanied with soul even in loneliness.
What is the real motto of life?
Why no one hears when my heart cries?
It is understood we came alone in this kingdom,
But to live in company with our...
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend,
Sometimes accompanied with soul even in loneliness.
What is the real motto of life?
Why no one hears when my heart cries?
It is understood we came alone in this kingdom,
But to live in company with our...