ROSE PRINT SHAWL

Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedROSE PRINT SHAWLWrapped in the memory of a Rose Print Shawlwhere the days turn gloomy and the gold leaves fall;I'm lost in the Fabric of a long-lost bliss - when all I wore was this, and summer's kiss with the smell of roses in the full moon's thrall -then the Candle flickers as the cold winds call...I'm still wrapped in the Rose Print Shawl. Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published