Daranno finalmente un po’ di luce

Be calm, dearest child, thy fear deceives,i ‘Tis cold wind through withering leaves, Beneath the moon’s soft, wistful gleam, We bridge in silence, wordless dream. Be still, little hearts, in twilight’s embrace, As shadows dance with ghostly grace, Be still, little hearts, in twilight’s hold, Where past and present tales unfold. At dawn’s first light, […]