The noise of the wind The noise of the wind is like the humidity that calms my being in the breeze, but today I have felt a joy that makes me very happy. It hides between the pages of a book like your scent of flower, when the cracks of the earth drink thirsty rainwater and soak the path of a riddle with traps.
The noise of the wind
The noise of the wind
The noise of the wind
The noise of the wind The noise of the wind is like the humidity that calms my being in the breeze, but today I have felt a joy that makes me very happy. It hides between the pages of a book like your scent of flower, when the cracks of the earth drink thirsty rainwater and soak the path of a riddle with traps.