Shades of White
Fifty-two words for snow I know notBut I know how much a simple thing Like a snowfall can fill my heart with joy βTis all I want, a simple ChristmasFilled with ...
Fifty-two words for snow I know notBut I know how much a simple thing Like a snowfall can fill my heart with joy βTis all I want, a simple ChristmasFilled with ...
Locust spins and sings its heart outbefore the wagtail takes its share.The squirrel climbs fast down a treestops and sniffs a baby rabbitnibbling tender twigs w...