She tells her love while half asleep
In the dark hours
With half-words whispered low.
As Earth stirs in her winter sleep
And puts out grass and flowers
Despite the snow,
Despite the falling snow.
-Robert Graves
She tells her love while half asleep
In the dark hours
With half-words whispered low.
As Earth stirs in her winter sleep
And puts out grass and flowers
Despite the snow,
Despite the falling snow.
-Robert Graves