The Stormy Scenes of Winter. Follow Us
Sequenced by Barry Taylor.
The Stormy Scenes of Winter.
|Isabelle loves the sound of
Standing as she does beside her self.
A song might offer words, were she to choose it,
But none will satisfy the little elf.
Each note is like a bell that's struck in heaven,
Lining all the boulevards with grace.
Let none be more or less, but all be even,
Even as she takes her rightful place.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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