Jan 8
hold me
for but a moment
less the dew
be scarred
for to
clutch me tightly
is to stop
my life
the hop
of the sparrow
that dared to
come near
for but a moment
less the dew
be scarred
for to
clutch me tightly
is to stop
my life
the hop
of the sparrow
that dared to
come near
