
When seasons come in undulated waves
And winter sprays its chilly gray
When the face wears the autumn’s doom
And the heart lumps in summer’s rage
My spring rides on thoughts of you
My warmth, stolen from your bosom
My countenance, charged at your wink
My songs reverberate from the melody of your gigs…
Another beautiful one, Charles. 🙂
In the mood of the season, sister!!!
Happy Val’s Day to you ma!
🙂
How sweet! She’s a lucky gal. 🙂
Hey, Good to have you here…I can see some activities on your blog…Am so happy for that.