Actuated by circumstances; nourished by experiences
Oh sweet ripe soul of spirited dandelions Oh sweet ripe soul of spirited dandelions
Prized, pretty pigeon! Poor little pigeon! Prized, pretty pigeon! Poor little pigeon!
I'm the soul leaving the ashes That which could not be burnt I'm the soul leaving the ashes That which could not be burnt
Forgive me, father, for I've sinned Forgive me, father, for I've sinned
Do not love him, dear Daisy! For he is dying to love you as before Do not love him, dear Daisy! For he is dying to love you as before
-A home for a night, And a girl worth every wait. -A home for a night, And a girl worth every wait.
This poem is about and for a person waiting for someone This poem is about and for a person waiting for someone
A Cry From The Wordless A Cry From The Wordless
Your departure my dismay Separation pangs slowly slay Love's cost heavy pay Where dead lea... Your departure my dismay Separation pangs slowly slay Love's cost heavy p...
My Lady! Should your heart not already taken Mind if I bow and proceed with the claim? My Lady! Should your heart not already taken Mind if I bow and proceed with the ...