Green Grass and Blue Hills
Wednesday, 11 January 2012
Winter Night
While the cold breeze cuddles me gently
And the dripping dew drops sing a lullaby,
The deep silence of night wakes up-
Listening to a distant guitar,
Humming "Do-Re-Mi"
And 'tis the night I dream about
To enjoy moments of solitude
And being only me.
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