Like a beggar maid,
I sit by the highway
———-the highway of dreams.
I beg not for their colours
Nor even for their realisation;
What I beg for
Is only a little hope.
Like a beggar maid,
I sit by the highway
———-the highway of dreams.
I beg not for their colours
Nor even for their realisation;
What I beg for
Is only a little hope.