Treasure,
between
the lines,
of Time.
Lost,
without
a murmur.
Open your
eyes,
listen
with your
heart.
Behold,
the castaway,
holds
life,
dreams,
hope,
and
history;
which
fades-
Because,
we,
are
mute.
Treasure,
between
the lines,
of Time.
Lost,
without
a murmur.
Open your
eyes,
listen
with your
heart.
Behold,
the castaway,
holds
life,
dreams,
hope,
and
history;
which
fades-
Because,
we,
are
mute.