nothing but
with fulfillment
of love
could be
something valuable
Tag: poem
One Peaceful Night
One Peaceful Day
I sit
staring at books, Nal-Gae,
my cat, inspects me.
cozy spring sun’s warmth
gazes through the
window. Only wind whispers
nothing but
with fulfillment
of love
could be
something valuable
I sit
staring at books, Nal-Gae,
my cat, inspects me.
cozy spring sun’s warmth
gazes through the
window. Only wind whispers