By Ria Submitted by peregrine falcon Date: 2019 Apr 30 Comment on this Work [[2019.04.30.11.27.20284]] |
Once again I remember this: My poem 5th June 1997 (Sorry. It's in Swedish): Näkergalen sjunger i sommarnatten. Oändligt ljuva flyter dess toner in genom mitt öppna fönster, in i min öppna själ. Varför tar det så ont? My feeling for you made that poem to come. That nigt I realized I love you. And I still do... |