The rose is at the tip of the fingers
the thorn is down the abyss what now
is a golden sun in a dew
hanging on its petal balmy hue!
The nightingale did jump on it
first thing in the morn
but one seems to know the rose
since the dawning of the dawn!
Mar 25, 2022
Mar 25, 2022 at 11:12 PM UTC
The rose is at the tip of the fingers
the thorn is down the abyss what now
is a golden sun in a dew
hanging on its petal balmy hue!
The nightingale did jump on it
first thing in the morn
but one seems to know the rose
since the dawning of the dawn!