whispers upon the breeze, on a suspended altar of devotion, dreams and words are unite passionately.
Étiquette : pont
hand in hand
your journey here was ending, i felt your last breath and i still held you hand, only this time i had to let go.
bridge across forever
i remember the city of light, on a floating belvedere where we once stood, i recall that you were mine.
from here, somewhere & nowhere 