Photo taken at Goodwood Park Hotel
Actually I don't wish to post these photo cos I felt I not nice at all.
One day when it's winter When the tall oak groans in northern winds When cruel frost creeps white beneath the bark And twigs once sappy and green Shake brittle and dry in the darkening Then come to my door Let yellow light spill out Let me wrap you in warm Let summer kisses bring back roses What wingspan glides in the blue August skies Soar and circle Paired in gentle harmony, one other Melt, then-- Be with me
1 comment:
Hey, pls dont think in that way okie, U are nice in the photo taking, really! = )
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