Love to listen to the chirping birds, the whispering flowers, dream to steal the hues of nature; compose my lyrics with the rustling breeze and rumblings of the storm, like to count waves, in the thick darkness, can see the light, understand the sounds of rain, love to write; be it summer,... Read more
Love to listen to the chirping birds, the whispering flowers, dream to steal the hues of nature; compose my lyrics with the rustling breeze and rumblings of the storm, like to count waves, in the thick darkness, can see the light, understand the sounds of rain, love to write; be it summer, winter, spring, or rain...... Read less