With the cold wind that is felt and the dew of the petals shimmer While the birds are in the mood I wander leisurely in the cold The pavement-noise echoes the scented flowers scream I wander alone leisurely as if in a dream The drizzle…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
With the cold wind that is felt and the dew of the petals shimmer While the birds are in the mood I wander leisurely in the cold The pavement-noise echoes the scented flowers scream I wander alone leisurely as if in a dream The drizzle…