Leather,snow, flowing in the air. strong notes dancing in the mind, they state the thinking. beautiful song lingering in my ear, singing it in a resolute voice, for it is my dream. I know it in the destiny. C.R
Updated 02-03-2009 at 02:36 AM by ChinaRose
It is pretty China Rose. I'm struck with the "Leather snow" image you start the poem with.