The hopes we carry are matched by the number of stars twinkling in the night sky, the rustling of the wind on our bodies are premonitions for what’s to come tomorrow. Now, let us take a stroll… to the melody from the song of the fairies…
The hopes we carry are matched by the number of stars twinkling in the night sky, the rustling of the wind on our bodies are premonitions for what’s to come tomorrow. Now, let us take a stroll… to the melody from the song of the fairies…