"Hello friends everyone
My gun was brought by the rain,
So it looks colorless
I,,,,
I can only see the color shards, which are washed away by the rain.
And,,,
I collect
To reduce
Be a love poem
Late afternoon....
I'm tired of being a cry...
Late afternoon...
Where's the beautiful orange color you promised...
Ahhh.. twilight...
Thank you for your visit and continue to be with me in the next post thank you once again.
