Two Pictures
AR AINY R OAD
Within her tearful eyes,
Faith makes a fair abode;
As all the starry skies
Swim on a rainy road.
A N EST
My heart is full of lovely words,
Poor little, helpless, huddled things,
Like a nest full of singing birds
With broken wings.
Within her tearful eyes,
Faith makes a fair abode;
As all the starry skies
Swim on a rainy road.
A N EST
My heart is full of lovely words,
Poor little, helpless, huddled things,
Like a nest full of singing birds
With broken wings.
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