All is mellow in the glade
Where it is warm even in shade
In the meadow I stopped there
And stood by a young birch fair
That told of the coming of spring
With small golden leaves glistening
Where it is warm even in shade
In the meadow I stopped there
And stood by a young birch fair
That told of the coming of spring
With small golden leaves glistening
- Andrew Knight's blog
- Sprout
- Log in or register to post comments
RECENT COMMENTS