#530-Path Poems 12 Jan If I’m to fly, Let it be here. In the cold, Tranquil mountains, Where no one will know, If I’ll fly, Or fall. Previous Previous #531-Crumbling Next Next #529-Unknown
#530-Path Poems 12 Jan If I’m to fly, Let it be here. In the cold, Tranquil mountains, Where no one will know, If I’ll fly, Or fall.