Lykren
01-02-2013, 05:08 PM
The wind comes down from the mountain
and rushes through all the streets.
The leafless trees are shaken,
the tow'ring cloud retreats.
The sky is clean and woken;
Spring has up and spoken.
Premature, I know, but it's what came to mind.
I don't usually do rhythm and rhyme - how did I do?
and rushes through all the streets.
The leafless trees are shaken,
the tow'ring cloud retreats.
The sky is clean and woken;
Spring has up and spoken.
Premature, I know, but it's what came to mind.
I don't usually do rhythm and rhyme - how did I do?