torsdag, november 09, 2006

Celia Celia

When I am sad and weary
When I feel all hope has gone
When I walk along High Holborn
I think of you with nothing on

Adrian Mitchell

3 kommentarer:

  1. [giggle] you caught me off guard with that one.

    SvarSlett
  2. :-) I've read this poem many times, it never fails to make me smile.

    SvarSlett