I can\'t remember the whole poem or the poet. I can only remember a couple of lines and I am not even sure of the accuracy of these. \" The dew it trembles on the thorn then vanishes and love is born, young love....... this is all I can recall. If anyone can help I would greatly appreciate it.
Did I screw you up? yeah my name is actaully Stacy, pretty cool
Did I screw you up? yeah my name is actaully Stacy, pretty cool hey?
Well, as for your poem, I'm very familar with it, my mother recites it every night as a prayer. Bye Bye!