Dawn
When she opened up, her soul was a dawn spreading across the meadow, on the grass her bed, and she, covered by a snow white quilt, and that early hour of the dawn was the time she slept beautifully. Sushama Karnik 06 Sept 2020 Thanks for the image @Souheil Ghammachi Souheil Ghammachi Timeline a day ago You must deserve the secrets. Someone’s soul... you must deserve it. It is a precious place where only those who can read its essence enter it, touching the strings without scratching them. Angelo De Pascallis Happy Saturday 🌼 Share Emoji All 🤗 3 🌻 2 🌈 1 ✨ 1