Golden angels
Upon the boughs,
The light shines through them,
The air is clear,
but I have no one to embrace.
Golden Angels
The Ships of Possible Love…
It’s So Easy to Love a Stranger…
The Lies Soak Up…
Golden Angels…
She Is So Reticent…
Cuckoo Clock
It Is True…
It’s So Easy to Love a Stranger…
The Lies Soak Up…
Golden Angels…
She Is So Reticent…
Cuckoo Clock
It Is True…
AuthorMarija Doneva