Will I look back to remembering the rays of joy that sets in my darkness of desires and satisfactions that I once had with you.

seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from Russia
seen from Germany

seen from Australia
seen from Germany
seen from Australia
seen from France
seen from Uganda
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from Russia

seen from United States
seen from Algeria
seen from United Kingdom
Will I look back to remembering the rays of joy that sets in my darkness of desires and satisfactions that I once had with you.
Will the waves hear my silence when you're gone as I'm habituated to hear your voice each day.
Caught in between decisions. To leave or not to leave. Between reality and fantasy. If this is a dream, can I choose not to wake up?
"Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same times. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart?" - Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook