You longβ¦
for that quiet time,
of unrushed conversations,
that starts from the heart,
and travels to the moon,
on the beam of your thoughts,
and spreads across the cosmos.
You longβ¦
for that quiet time,
of unrushed conversations,
that starts from the heart,
and travels to the moon,
on the beam of your thoughts,
and spreads across the cosmos.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
May 19, 2015 at 8:01 am
lovely poem and feelings
May 19, 2015 at 9:31 am
Thank you Brad π