Shapeless Masque
The fragrance of
Summer is gone,
But alas, we gain
beautiful seasons
of colors avast
Distances grow
In a lonely heart
As a scent still lingers,
The season's yearnings,
Of a love to pass
Roses yearn for
A gentle touch,...
Summer is gone,
But alas, we gain
beautiful seasons
of colors avast
Distances grow
In a lonely heart
As a scent still lingers,
The season's yearnings,
Of a love to pass
Roses yearn for
A gentle touch,...