Tincture Of Hope
Tincture Of Hope
She glided gracefully over the moon,
And the stars played a symphony, that...of a lover's,
Her soul was cold as the snowy winter nights,
But like a tincture of hope, she was bursting into colours.
She glided gracefully over the moon,
And the stars played a symphony, that...of a lover's,
Her soul was cold as the snowy winter nights,
But like a tincture of hope, she was bursting into colours.