The Bridge
posted by Fouad at 1:13 AM
Welcome to My Lebanese Dream
When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
7 Comments:
... over troubled water?
Not at all Ghassan. I see it more as "water under the bridge".. I'm sorry if you see it that way.
Not at all... just making sure.
under the bridge it is.
Cheers.
You're funny, both of you.I see a bridge that requires burning. How harsh!
I see a bridge....old, but able to connect...
I see a pond....small, but able to separate...
This is gorgeous...I love it.
~ Ash
beautiful...
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