#419-Another day
Peaceful.
Stretching for miles.
Unchanging.
How strange,
To stare at beauty,
And tranquility,
While inside,
Storms rage relentlessly.
How I crave,
All that I see,
And cannot feel.
Peaceful.
Stretching for miles.
Unchanging.
How strange,
To stare at beauty,
And tranquility,
While inside,
Storms rage relentlessly.
How I crave,
All that I see,
And cannot feel.