Let the wise debate the right and the wrong, The possible and the probable, While the lovers peddle hope in a barrow, To create a better tomorrow.
My Poems Are Like Whispers Into The Lover's Ears
My Poems Are Like Whispers Into The Lover's…
My Poems Are Like Whispers Into The Lover's Ears
Let the wise debate the right and the wrong, The possible and the probable, While the lovers peddle hope in a barrow, To create a better tomorrow.