The dark and deep woods (with apology to Robert Frost)
I've several heights
to climb -even in the night
and here there's not
a single spark of light-
the bitterest winter -wind
how my face it does cruelly bite!
But I have promises to keep
......
The dark and deep woods (with apology to Robert Frost)
I've several heights
to climb -even in the night
and here there's not
a single spark of light-
the bitterest winter -wind
how my face it does cruelly bite!
But I have promises to keep
......