Alternatively,
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough,
A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness—
Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Alternatively,
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough,
A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness—
Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Stephanie (07-07-14)
Stephanie (07-07-14)
Stephanie (07-07-14)
I remember as a teenager working ,living and sleeping rough abroad for months and then staying in a hotel with thick cool cotton sheets on the bed....... mmmm , still think about that !
Curvaceous Kate (06-07-14)