Before life.

The clock of life is the heart and its beats are marking time, like the ticking of the clock. The sun from the sky the day illuminates of our pilgrimage the path of life. The light of the moon to attenuate the density of the night, stars that shine at the top of the immense firmament that mark the destiny of our birth. A thousand sighs of the soul for the longing of our dreams and a feeling of love to be born inside our breasts. By Derwell J Fallu

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