#ポエム
The landscape calls
詩「The landscape calls」
"It sways, it sways, the golden grasses."
"That singing voice is who are you chasing?"
Your voice, which used to be cute, now runs while stroking my mane.
The hill where your
詩「The landscape calls」
"It sways, it sways, the golden grasses."
"That singing voice is who are you chasing?"
Your voice, which used to be cute, now runs while stroking my mane.
The hill where your