Why do I find spring only half
As inspiring as winter?
Perhaps because the earth
Is hard at work doing
What I so earnestly implored
It to do in dead of December.
Vagabond Prophet
Original Poetry about anything and everything.
Why do I find spring only half
As inspiring as winter?
Perhaps because the earth
Is hard at work doing
What I so earnestly implored
It to do in dead of December.
Vagabond Prophet