My hands sift the sand
searching for hidden fragments
of those bygone days
ah! how enchanting it was
that song from murmuring waves.
At River’s Bank
23 Sunday Oct 2011
Posted in Poems in English I, Poetry
23 Sunday Oct 2011
Posted in Poems in English I, Poetry
My hands sift the sand
searching for hidden fragments
of those bygone days
ah! how enchanting it was
that song from murmuring waves.