“Grief, the doorway to a new world. Gone are they, but are they gone? For now, they return in thousand forms, as timeless tales, as poems of light, to speak of lives once lived, of loves once shared. Is it closed, or is it open?”
“Grief, the doorway to a new world. Gone are they, but are they gone? For now, they return in thousand forms, as timeless tales, as poems of light, to speak of lives once lived, of loves once shared. Is it closed, or is it open?”