Envisioned
Envisioned in my mind
are thoughts of a beauty leaving my eyes-
a love I've so-long desired
being kept behind...
are thoughts of a beauty leaving my eyes-
a love I've so-long desired
being kept behind...
Envisioned
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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