An ancient wind blusters,
Clouds trap all rays of light,
A whispering echo of dancing sea grass within my ears,
An intimidatingly dark sea welcomes the fearless,
But your kingdom awaits he’s beckoned;
“No” he murmurs.
Un traghetto away,
Silence.
Un giorno, un giorno.
D.

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wish we could travel with you
we have been following you for years
if we younger we would travel with you
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Thank you so much for your lovely comment! Happy to have you along for the ride 🙂 – more videos to come!
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