Posts by Ladeza Montero Anlacan
Our ladys presence makes the roses red,
Because to see her lips
Our ladys presence makes the roses red, Because to see her lips they blush for shame. The lilys leaves,for envy, pale became, And her white hands in...
Our ladys presence makes the roses red, Because to see her lips they blush for shame. The lilys leaves,for envy, pale became, And her white hands in...