Dec 2013
Sing on, sing on,
sweet nightingale!
You fill my night
with flowing song.
Enraptured, I
will drink of you
'til moon and stars
are gone.
oh yes!
'til all the stars
are gone.
sweet nightingale!
You fill my night
with flowing song.
Enraptured, I
will drink of you
'til moon and stars
are gone.
oh yes!
'til all the stars
are gone.
For Marsha Singh, ephemeral nightingale
Copyright by Michael S. 'Simpson, 2013.
All rights reserved by the author.
Copyright by Michael S. 'Simpson, 2013.
All rights reserved by the author.
