A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.
Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way, Fringing the dusty road with harmless gold.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories