Tender is the night
enclosed
in the temper of the day:
asleep with the wind
with a sullen will.
YOU ARE READING
to the man i once loved: a poetry
Poetryto the man i once loved with all my heart, dare to hear my sentiments.
Tender is the Night
Tender is the night
enclosed
in the temper of the day:
asleep with the wind
with a sullen will.
