William Louis-Dreyfus

  • Vasehar citerati fjol
    Why can’t the night keep dark as well
    the places day keeps hidden from me?
    It is in black that I can tell
    how deep the falls that rise around me.
    Entombed I am. None can dispel
    the jagged darkness that surrounds me.
    Why can’t the night keep dark as well
    the places day keeps hidden from me?
fb2epub
Dra och släpp dina filer (upp till fem åt gången)