Day 1
DAY 2
Day 3
Day 4
Day 5
Day 6
DAY 2
I was once born in a village,
I was a happy young child,
I played without care or worry,
I had myself my family and my friends,
at night I saw beauty unimaginable,
A beautiful purple night sky,
With little twinkling stars,
The twinkling lights became my dreams,
Until I woke to another day,
No longer a child now grown up,
I now wish to see dreams and that beautiful sky.
🌌

© Veritas V,
книга «Counting Days».
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