At sunrise in the east, its path shines brightly. The future is like the sea, and the days ahead are long.
At sunrise in the east, its path shines brightly. The future is like the sea, and the days ahead are long.
At sunrise in the east, its path shines brightly. The future is like the sea, and the days ahead are long.
At sunrise in the east, its path shines brightly. The future is like the sea, and the days ahead are long.
Forgive my messy words, forgive my broken time...