Like snow that falls
after the daffodils have shown their colours,
Friday afternoon slips in
at the end of a long, slow week to whisper,
“One more fast yet
before the Sabbath.”
Like snow that falls
after the daffodils have shown their colours,
Friday afternoon slips in
at the end of a long, slow week to whisper,
“One more fast yet
before the Sabbath.”