When your horizon is burdened
With cold steel clouds,
And winds hurling harsh water-
Remember the sun will still burn
Just behind the veil,
Long after your light fades.
Poetry. Photography. Thoughts On The Way Of Things.
When your horizon is burdened
With cold steel clouds,
And winds hurling harsh water-
Remember the sun will still burn
Just behind the veil,
Long after your light fades.