Quiet Observer of Rising Light
Lapping of the water, Whispers of the trees, Twitters of the air, Murmurs of the mist, Behind the gold-edged cloud, Stars say farewell, fade into the incoming b...
Lapping of the water, Whispers of the trees, Twitters of the air, Murmurs of the mist, Behind the gold-edged cloud, Stars say farewell, fade into the incoming b...
“I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being with an independent will.” so speaks Jane Eyre, a free soul, filled with wild passion and fierce ...