29 - Have You Got a Brook in your Little Heart
Have you got a brook in your little heart,
Where bashful flowers blow,
And blushing birds go down to drink,
And shadows tremble so?
And nobody knows, so still it flows,
That any brook is there;
And yet your little draught of life
Is daily drunken there.
2 comments:
What an adorable little ballerina! Happy birthday, Miriam! :)
Sweet and she is a natural!
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