2019-03-27

Elisa


"Time is but a river flowing from our past"

When I think of her, Elisa...

The only thing that comes to mind is a poem.

Whispered by someone in love,hundreds of years ago.

Unable to perceive the shape of u.
I find u all around me...
Ur presence fills my eyes with ur love.

It humbles my heart,
For you're everywhere...





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