Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
Creeper and ivy, gay bluebells
Norman nesting under trees
Emergent buds, the gnome that tells...
Though you cannot see my face
Let this note for now replace
That far from lovely feature...