| Answer Julyin the soft light lofty dreams drove you to write to sail the sleepless hours weaving moon glow for the dawn, when it came now it's snowing and you're wondering how to lift the winter's grey find an answer, in the bud, opening answer thee why can't the blossom stay？ in my dreams, and in realty？ can the cloud winding above my tea, make rain？ hold your questions like a kiss, fresh on the cheek. (the unexpected kind) and your memories be the gold of your mind！ | Becca Stevens | Becca Stevens | Senri Oe | | in the soft light lofty dreams drove you to write to sail the sleepless hours weaving moon glow for the dawn, when it came now it's snowing and you're wondering how to lift the winter's grey find an answer, in the bud, opening answer thee why can't the blossom stay？ in my dreams, and in realty？ can the cloud winding above my tea, make rain？ hold your questions like a kiss, fresh on the cheek. (the unexpected kind) and your memories be the gold of your mind！ |
