essence of love
Tuesday, 23. December 2008, 19:30:52
I do not know why
Each year start
Drowned in the snow
In the fierce winter
Crushed like a leaf
As a sun bed
As a souvenir
As the memory of a woman
In a sea of leaves ...
But perhaps the cold
Is the essence of love
Each year start
Drowned in the snow
In the fierce winter
Crushed like a leaf
As a sun bed
As a souvenir
As the memory of a woman
In a sea of leaves ...
But perhaps the cold
Is the essence of love
WIDGETIZE
nora # 31. December 2008, 17:23
Happy New Year 2009 and good fun.
dospasos # 2. January 2009, 18:05