Frost The darkness falls. The#moonshines. The temperature plummets. The frost glides along the ground covering every inch of uncovered earth. Dawn breaks. The birds sing. The winter sun rises. The ground glistens like a million diamonds.
Lost Souls Wandering this world in search of a purpose. Lost souls scream in this earthly circus. Searching for someone or something to make #life worth living. No direction and full of misgivings. In search of that missing thing. The clock is ticking, we keeping wandering.