WINDS OF THE PAST - by Silvana Krculic

WINDS OF  THE  PAST  by  Silvana Krculic You were my first love. Never again will the wind touch our faces, or the rain soak our eyes while we are together... Just blindness, and fallen autumn leaves by the alley, that is out of sight for us both. Tell me have you ever passed the same path. Have you ever felt those winds of the past ? My love, please tell me did you ever understand my leaving ?