Colors, like purple;
sounds, like a lover’s whisper;
lazy Sundays in the city,
or any day in the country.
Evenings like this one:
soft breezes that play in the flower bed,
a lonely cat, crying for a friend,
and my thoughts, seeking your memory…
sounds, like a lover’s whisper;
lazy Sundays in the city,
or any day in the country.
Evenings like this one:
soft breezes that play in the flower bed,
a lonely cat, crying for a friend,
and my thoughts, seeking your memory…