Vincent VecchioApr 26, 20211 min readThe PrayerDuring the nadir of winterI spoke my prayerAnd watched it wistfully go,Wandering off in the air,With it, every care,Every woe.
During the nadir of winterI spoke my prayerAnd watched it wistfully go,Wandering off in the air,With it, every care,Every woe.