Chuya Nakahara. (№ 417567)

The wind walks through the forest,
Memory breaks the strings.
In the morning, the unknown
The sun at dawn is
Heaven, but not you. Along the mound of dew...
My dreams faded.
Chuya Nakahara
sad quotesdream eyes you memory the wind morning the sky The sun
№ 417567   Added MegaMozg 26-04-2021 / 12:30
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