I went seeking the babble. In the wilderness of the woods. Went and went. Until I perceived... I went seeking the babble. In the wilderness of the woods. Went and went. ...

A mother is always closed alide to him no matter how much the storm bursts A mother is always closed alide to him no matter how much the storm bursts

Whenever mind Starts wandering In dark alleys Howsoever, mind Might be misguided Whenever mind Starts wandering In dark alleys Howsoever, mind Mi...

Nine cloudy days, Ideal breeze Nine cloudy days, Ideal breeze

Rain flew done from the heart of the sky, broke open by thunders. Rain flew done from the heart of the sky, broke open by thunders.