I walked through silent paths, where shadows become light, where the world’s heartbeat is the only sound.
And I trembled, like a bird, in the morning’s nest, feathered thoughts floating through the skies.
- Gonzalo Rojas
I walked through silent paths, where shadows become light, where the world’s heartbeat is the only sound.
And I trembled, like a bird, in the morning’s nest, feathered thoughts floating through the skies.