26jan 2021
the moon pregnant with unnamed emotions, admires the necklace of lights paying homage to the night sky.. the wind talks incessantly, running circles around everyone, mussing perfection into a beautiful mess.. embracing everything, blowing a fresh love story with each breath.. carrying strummed notes of a guitar, playing to lyrics that tug and pull.. highrises reach up to the sky.. with windows looking into unique stories of life..
No comments:
Post a Comment