The color gladdens all your heart;
You call it Heaven, dear, but I -
Now Hope and I are far apart -
Call it the sky.
I know that Nature's tears have wet
The world with sympathy; but you,
Who know not any sorrow yet,
Call it the dew.
Althea Gyles, "Sympathy".
2 comments:
Holy mother of beautiful must-haves! Send this to me full rez and once I get a job it will be the first framed on my wall!
This is beautiful Cristian, yay for you!
Sent. With other stuff attached.
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