Here in the quiet, with you, there are no demands and no recriminations.
Here in the quiet, is love.
Let my soul rest, let ease creep in. Restore me, here in the quiet.
(Letter #2,745)
Here in the quiet, with you, there are no demands and no recriminations.
Here in the quiet, is love.
Let my soul rest, let ease creep in. Restore me, here in the quiet.
(Letter #2,745)