When the Earth is still,
The silver glow of moonlight
Sings its lullaby
Dziadek
Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight
When the Earth is still,
The silver glow of moonlight
Sings its lullaby
Dziadek
Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight
Dziekuje, Dziadek