When thoughts of all but one,
Are those I am keeping
When sore through there is none,
For whom I am weeping
A curtain drawn before the sun,
And I wish to go on sleeping
Love Poems
By theakokie
Para sayo ano ang love? More
When thoughts of all but one,
Are those I am keeping
When sore through there is none,
For whom I am weeping
A curtain drawn before the sun,
And I wish to go on sleeping