The Power In Her Hands
J
James McLain
0
Altın Yaprak
She holds such power in her hands-
He stood in great surprise-
T'was less she had before he came-
The rest would run and hide-
Not ever kind their jealous looks-
Town spinsters without grace-
Why silk I chose but not course lace-
No yellow on their face-
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş