a new dawn
I don't know when, (I can't remember) when your genteel thought has slid on spiraled arms of my chic dreams πΌ Has been around a new dawn's debut kissed by the touch of darkness still? Got no idea. I'm tangled in love's-ville.
⁂ Writer’s Note: Just a metaphorical, innocent exploration of artistic inspiration with intuitivety, structured around the music's rhythm and creative flow. ⁂ So, thru which corridor of your nerves does happiness infiltrate inside you? And. At what time?