In the early morning hours I sit and write And rest my eyes on that which grows and moves Around me, never tiring of the sight...
Sonnetina Quattro
April Tenth
We did not know this would be a special day until it came.
In the early morning hours I sit and write And rest my eyes on that which grows and moves Around me, never tiring of the sight...
We did not know this would be a special day until it came.