Food the soul - ๐ Poem - โSwanโ - by ADC:
โSwan of beauty,
Swan of grace,
A queen among her ancient race,
She glides majestically with her head held high across the mirrored lake Zรผrich,
No ripple does the surface break.โ
โSwan of beauty,
Swan of grace,
A queen among her ancient race,
She glides majestically with her head held high across the mirrored lake Zรผrich,
No ripple does the surface break.โ