Storms clean smoke
In the bellow of breeze
And clouds it brings
In the old rain
That now purges the haze
And assaults the intrusion
With vanishing pollution
Come sure appreciation
Of the skies missed no more
Radio Reality City!
Storms clean smoke
In the bellow of breeze
And clouds it brings
In the old rain
That now purges the haze
And assaults the intrusion
With vanishing pollution
Come sure appreciation
Of the skies missed no more
Concerned with memory, currency, and destiny, I strive to capture each one as they happen. Join me and consume reality! Radio Reality. City! View more posts