My Love Song 💘
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James McLain
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The portrait of my wife is done
unfinished on the wall.
The tree upon on which she sat
surrounded by the bush.
Such are the leaves their brown
and green,
the wind has blown them out and far away.
I thought best in darkness, shutting
out the light,
inside my lonely head the light
shines brighter on the hill.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş