Even in the torrent of moods, I still love her. How could I not? There are fires on the plains and rivers in her valley. There is light and there is water. There is heat and there is life.
A Torrent of Moods
A Torrent of Moods
A Torrent of Moods
Even in the torrent of moods, I still love her. How could I not? There are fires on the plains and rivers in her valley. There is light and there is water. There is heat and there is life.