The grip of constraints
Days were gloomy, Nights were dark Couldn’t see a single bloom In my heart Suddenly from nowhere I felt a gust of wind The sun kissed my cheeks And my the heart began to beat Stars…
Days were gloomy, Nights were dark Couldn’t see a single bloom In my heart Suddenly from nowhere I felt a gust of wind The sun kissed my cheeks And my the heart began to beat Stars…