T-Allen the thought
I think not
The written verses of past
Light none other than each other
Lost in a verse of truth
I seek solitude
Away from that is
And might be
What is life without a string
Of notion to the place of solace
bruadarach
T-Allen the thought
I think not
The written verses of past
Light none other than each other
Lost in a verse of truth
I seek solitude
Away from that is
And might be
What is life without a string
Of notion to the place of solace