There is something about the,
Winters.
It arrives giving relief
And leaves ,
With cold harsh footprints.
Along the physical realm,
Even the inner tranquility,
Has to bear with seasons.
The warmth of Love,
Being tested by the Icy Swirls.
Pietas Heart.
Winters.
It arrives giving relief
And leaves ,
With cold harsh footprints.
Along the physical realm,
Even the inner tranquility,
Has to bear with seasons.
The warmth of Love,
Being tested by the Icy Swirls.
Pietas Heart.
Said it before saying it now...you will go places..trust me :)
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