Moon <br />Descends <br />To my door <br />And grins at me <br />To restore my smiles and wipe my tears <br /> <br />Smell <br />Jasmine <br />Each evening <br />Fill with fragrance <br />May the summer perfume linger through night <br /> <br /> <br />1 2 3 4 10<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-attempt-at-writing-tetractys/
