She was like a dream, a river stream...
always flowing through the forests
that kept him evergreen.
Now she's gone
and so have the rains.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
She comes no more...
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She was like a dream, a river stream...
always flowing through the forests
that kept him evergreen.
Now she's gone
and so have the rains.
:(
ReplyDeleteRains will come back, and bring love along.