Fancie
If I Could Hie
Where's the cat?Where's my mother?I used to get it underneath my finger bedsWhere are the trees that felt like mother?Someday swayingTowering over meHow's my brother feeling tonight?Where's the window he fell through and died?My eyesMy eyes like my mother's eyesCursing the tideCursing the tide
From Letras Mania