ALeathalDose
09-04-2007, 09:49 PM
Once on a sweet summers' eve,
in thick comforting grass, she laid,
I saw her.
Hair like gold, accented by the lemon yellow sun,
it noticed, -remember-
Pure in beauty gazing,
hey eyes like illuminated gems, Sparkling,
throwing patterns,
and hope in the minds of her admirers.
in thick comforting grass, she laid,
I saw her.
Hair like gold, accented by the lemon yellow sun,
it noticed, -remember-
Pure in beauty gazing,
hey eyes like illuminated gems, Sparkling,
throwing patterns,
and hope in the minds of her admirers.