Again.
Once again I walk through the forbidden lanes disguised as memories.
There is guilt in trespassing but greater is the joy in reliving.
There is pain in knowing but greater is the bliss of the wisdom beyond.
Once again I walk through the forbidden lanes disguised as memories.
There is guilt in trespassing but greater is the joy in reliving.
There is pain in knowing but greater is the bliss of the wisdom beyond.
