If you go before me

Dearest ones in an eye of a star life is brief A speck of dust from grass to leaf If on the ascendant your soul arises And doesn't contradict what your esence extemporises I've been the hermit and the...

Dearest ones in an eye of a star life is brief A speck of dust from grass to leaf If on the ascendant your soul arises And doesn't contradict what your esence extemporises I've been the hermit and the...