Looking Forward
By: Lang Leav
There is a stirring in my soul; a restless, wild anticipation. I am staring out into the Horizon, as far as I can.
I can’t see whats beyond it – but I can feel it.
Looking Forward
By: Lang Leav
There is a stirring in my soul; a restless, wild anticipation. I am staring out into the Horizon, as far as I can.
I can’t see whats beyond it – but I can feel it.