12/4/2017
Dew-frosted grass
on a crisp autumn morn;
Blue skies above,
the sun smiling warm;
Two lover sing
songs that adorn;
Outside my window:
a world reborn.
Dew-Frosted Grass
by Alex Hanna ·
by Alex Hanna ·
12/4/2017
Dew-frosted grass
on a crisp autumn morn;
Blue skies above,
the sun smiling warm;
Two lover sing
songs that adorn;
Outside my window:
a world reborn.