In my eyes, I have seen
shapes, colors, hues
sky
Give me space: more light years:
enough time to chase the stars
A Poet’s dream is to be heard
I want to fly
She’s happy on her island.
In my eyes, I have seen
shapes, colors, hues
Give me space: more light years:
enough time to chase the stars
A Poet’s dream is to be heard
I want to fly
She’s happy on her island.
