Drifting away,
like the quiet snow,
outside my window…
The wind blows,
like the distant echo of voices,
I leave behind…
I drift away…
Drifting away,
like the quiet snow,
outside my window…
The wind blows,
like the distant echo of voices,
I leave behind…
I drift away…
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.