vagabondprophet:

A foggy twilight,

Everything is grey or brown,.

Raining with such weight

To bring the gutters crashing down.

But honey if you want

Those lovely May flowers,

We’ll have to endure

This season and its power.

– Vagabond Prophet

A foggy twilight,

Everything is grey or brown,.

Raining with such weight

To bring the gutters crashing down.

But honey if you want

Those lovely May flowers,

We’ll have to endure

This season and its power.

– Vagabond Prophet