She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
Winter is dead.
~A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
Winter is dead.
~A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
Winter is dead.
~A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
Winter is dead.
~A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young
See photo in original gallery.