Clouds are going by Drops and drops of sky All that was of yesterday In its fuming clay Love that has a meaning True like sun beaming Life that came across Glisten light like a gloss
Strom in a catching dark Flow of waving spark The fantasies of you Like high sky and blue Fragile like a rose In anything that goes When you have no shadows Only tides that goes
Dust to dust of footsteps Thru morning intercepts With a heart that’s beating In all its passion meeting When the flow is right After somber night And you are there for me Earthly and in love free
The scenery makes me think of a very unique game called flower only on the ps3, it's purely to do this nature as the title suggests. The music from that game would suit these pictures immensely
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