What a gift!
A big, magnificent almost round moon shinning bright and conveying her message through clouds of gray She seems to be almost full, like my dreams, which whether might or day during good or hard times seem to always softly scream the wishes of this silly soul of mine. but always feel as if they are missing a little but important part which if found would complete my heart so... here I wait and lay on a bed of rocks and stars marveling at how a mere shadow can rule over the lunar glow and make it... Sign in to see full entry.