Poetry Soul-full Poetry April 5, 2017 1 Comment Where my Soul lives There is nothing, nothing ever, that repeats the existence of the place I once saw up high. This is where my soul lives through my left and my right eye. It is so clear, so beautiful, we all belong there. Facebook Comments Свързани Previous Post Next Post Още Вдъхновение January 19, 2020 Each & Every Morning Think With Your Soul – Letters of Light January 28, 2020 Just a Fairytale January 22, 2020 Следващото писмо Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.