Mirror of my soul – Stories of you, me, the world and eternity

When our search for The One leads us Home

“Love is not a game”, she says, But she’d still play it with you. The universe as your playground and the endless sky so blue. Your innocent game of hide and seek Somehow became a tricky task: “Count to hundred, promise not to peek Then come find me behind my mask.” “But how will I …

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