I never shall see the world again as i saw it once – the sunlight, the rain, the spring and the autumn, the starry night, the sea and the woods and the moon’s full light.
I never shall see it quite as of old - the sunset’s red and the noonday’s gold; for I never shall see it henceforward now except through your love, I scare know how.
Then be careful, my dearest, how you go, for from under your feet the rivers shall flow; and never again will the world be fair except in the light of your eyes and your hair. by Wallace B Nicols
Artwork by Melan Wastage Released under the Creative Commons License (by-nc-nd)
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