I gazed at the full moon over a copse of trees through the window of the train this morning on my way to work. In my mind, though, I was back there with you, swaying… dancing… a ray of sunlight finding its way to us from over the horizon.
I gazed at the full moon over a copse of trees through the window of the train this morning on my way to work. In my mind, though, I was back there with you, swaying… dancing… a ray of sunlight finding its way to us from over the horizon.
