Urban mosaic ✨

How many vacant houses ... And why do not I have a home, and among all the shelter ??? How my soul wanders, only in darkness and darkness, .. how from such deserted houses, I do not have a home even in one. There are beggars stray, they have no belongings or money, and in residential buildings, love without bread keeps. There are even eternal houses, unknown love, over their daily dishes, ripe black solitude .. How many vacant houses, I have not known shelter. and why do not I have a home ?!