Music is a worlwide language
In times like these, we need it
Random sheets were sitting on the living room table
Biting our pencils, thinking
Find an unheard melody
Something new and unique
That makes hearts resonate
And souls escape
Something that will bring everyone together
All lyrics that we write
May they always come true
YOU ARE READING
Until the days of the Spring
PoetryWhen Winter and War separate two persons from loving each other. One has to go fighting, and the other is unable due to health problems. ❄️💙
