MY COMFORTER. You’re a Pillow That props my neck, Comforts my sleeps And confides my secrets. You’re a Brolly That shades above me And fights against Rains and Suns. You’re a Tree That provides shades, Food, soups and cash. Your bough, a perching haven For my weary soul. & Produces saps and leaves That heal […] ... Leer más