My winter II.

Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.

My winter...

Stuck in Dreams and Lace

Meet me where the water lilies grow...

When we two parted...

Love defeat any barrier

Sàmhchair

Blooming darkness

Dancing branches

Book of Shadows

Into the woods

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering

fearing, dreaming...

Time is not gentle with us.

Music and the power he hold

Music fill us with life. Make our soul blossom. When stops,  we'll be all dead.

  

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 The world was in ruins in my dream, a kind of armageddon....

My parents gone, my home was nowhere and I was just a scared little girl alone on the streets.

 I haved no hopes to find something or somebody alive.

I was in shock.

First I heard the music...Then in the middle of chaos I saw him. He just stood there, and played on the piano. 

I stopped. 

I listened.

I couldn't move anymore. 

And while he sang, some magic happened:

 My worries was taken away, fear and pain disappeared and little by little entire world  started to reborn around me.

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