49°12′29″N 5°25′19″E ¹ Northern France May 9th, 1947 The dark, cold trench was silent and empty except for the constant…
Believe in the good things coming, For they come when you least expect. If there is any doubt, the belief…
I need a rock No A mountain To which I may chain my sorrows Their burden too much For one…
Constellations spinning in her head Her eyes galaxies Twisting
When you look With eyes heavy in mourning And your tears swelled to burst Remember There’s more to life And…
The language Of the suns in your heaven Doesn’t reach my ears The stars That survive the blackness Keep getting…