Poor Soul who bore the sleep of death
Who endured an eon of separation
and the distance that one could nor forbear
All she had was a sweet and dear remembrance
that kept her alive with so much elation
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 10:18 PM UTC
Poor Soul who bore the sleep of death
Who endured an eon of separation
and the distance that one could nor forbear
All she had was a sweet and dear remembrance
that kept her alive with so much elation
memories pt. 1
C. V. Silva
