Transience
Transience
Shedding my older-self
Watching it peel off
The withered skin falls
Carried with the whistling wind
…and the process repeats seasonally
Until a drought strikes for eternity...
Shedding my older-self
Watching it peel off
The withered skin falls
Carried with the whistling wind
…and the process repeats seasonally
Until a drought strikes for eternity...