Cant rest enough,
Cant find that spring of energy,
That I thought would never dry.
But the heat of summer has taken its toll,
For I am restless and without a soul.
How would the spring replenish?
No respite? Is rain the only hope?
Meanwhile, how do I wait, how do I cope!
Cant find that spring of energy,
That I thought would never dry.
But the heat of summer has taken its toll,
For I am restless and without a soul.
How would the spring replenish?
No respite? Is rain the only hope?
Meanwhile, how do I wait, how do I cope!
2 comments:
Seriously love you work, keep on blogging, discovered yourspace (My space)!!!
Heartening to know. Thank you!
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