Gianna

A cool breeze blows, adds only to my fear, those remains at home, turtle doves arch above, the sky is needle clear, so far away from love, give money for his clothes, everything’s so dear, won't he leave us alone, stick with those who live, laugh at miserable fear, lose ones who always will, my vision can be slow, but sometimes very clear, know we all have soul, bring hay to the silo, don't worry who comes near, choose those who grow, others you'll never miss, will always want you here, do a moonlight flit, summer's once a year.