27 Nov
Suppose There Were No Words
Suppose there were no words. How would you know I love you? In Springtime you would hear my voice in these: The iris on the mountainside, The cranes, the apple trees; In Summertime: the columbine; In Autumn: purple asters, fireweed; In Wintertime: soft-falling snow; And Anytime, you could look into my eyes And [...]
