But I always returned to myself Even this late it happens There is another alphabet The earth says have a place Since there is no real silence So, the world happens twice I am what is missing The most complicated skill is to be simple When I walk Page1 … Page42 Page43 Page44 Page45 Page46 … Page179 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading…
