Written by Gordana Andonovska
The sounds of conscience sounds are heard... A matching melody with the echo from within who revives our being. Sometimes he lures the tears to come out... As they run down their cheeks, the echo of music echoes louder in the soul... Each note leaves a mark invisible... But deeply engraved in us because every moment is mixed with feelings which remind us of something or someone on our thorny path of life... The sounds that awaken dormant love to the gentle glances in the twilight in a quiet place... A view facing the sky with a prayer on the lips An echo of the choir of angelic voices that fills the heart. © 09/2021
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