Apr 2015
From way on up above,
On the edges of your grove.
If I stand, right here.
I can watch from afar,
Seeing your effervescence
Falter.
When doors are left ajar.
On the edges of your grove.
If I stand, right here.
I can watch from afar,
Seeing your effervescence
Falter.
When doors are left ajar.
