Dust of snow
January 27, 2017
No one around, not even a sound to be heard For a moment, its just the snow and me I smile, I feel so free I
No one around, not even a sound to be heard For a moment, its just the snow and me I smile, I feel so free I
There are always two kind of people- one who loves plane and other who loves mountains. Both of them are beautiful. But for me, my soul