‘Lilac wine’
Lilac wine Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. I remember you. You were… Continue reading
Lilac wine Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. I remember you. You were… Continue reading
The Man Who Couldn’t Cry The old soldier told me. You can win some and you can lose some, you will feel like a free God and you will know the walls… Continue reading