We look before and after
And pine for what is not
Our sincerest laughter
With some pain is fraught
Our sweetest songs are those that tell
Of saddest thought.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
We look before and after
And pine for what is not
Our sincerest laughter
With some pain is fraught
Our sweetest songs are those that tell
Of saddest thought.
Percy Bysshe Shelley