all i see around me makes my sorrow stronger
the sky is crying on my land
all which was still shining
has now become darker
the tears of angel are falling ... in my hands
but i feel the breath of heaven reviving the embers of my dying heart
shining like stars in the night....
What are your Wildest Dreams?
I want mustard-flavored ice cream =-O

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.