Lost way....

this road ends under the sun,
follow me,
we'll fly away,
into the warm rays,
not too close,
our feathers might burn,
and the road will not be there,
for us to land,
and continue our ways.

Heko K.


Have a great day, thank you everyone who commented on my sheep yesterday. It was very sunny in my head last night.

Heko

mystical pond house

OOOOooooh!