Feb 2020
oh
love me
red autumn still
through
the
dawn and daffodils
through
the
first kiss of spring
through
every meadow
and
quiet brooks
thus
never let
the
autumn leaves
dare
to touch
the
lonely ground
love me
red autumn still
through
the
dawn and daffodils
through
the
first kiss of spring
through
every meadow
and
quiet brooks
thus
never let
the
autumn leaves
dare
to touch
the
lonely ground
