Gonna breathe again in the Black Forest, Silence, serenity, solitude, sleep and rest, Let Six Mile Water kiss my hindfoot wound, Sunday fishing, Monday mile, all presumed. May i see you honey in the Snake Plateau, Or Giant's Causeway our sweet rendezvous? This little Ice Age will be soon going down, We will be cherishing our Tropical Prawn, Poor Graphite must be diamond for sure, Healing touch of Acacia is the last cure. ©Danish Azam Kiss on Six Mile Water #AloneInCity