Departing suns last vestiges of your warmth and glow, casting pictures on tall structures of glass, hues of golden yellow imparting to me to say another day, for tomorrow is to come in all its wonder.
Robert J. Matsunaga
Departing suns last vestiges of your warmth and glow, casting pictures on tall structures of glass, hues of golden yellow imparting to me to say another day, for tomorrow is to come in all its wonder.
Robert J. Matsunaga