简约大气金边框信纸信笺.docx

Starry starry nightpaint your palette blue and graylook out on a summers dayThey would not listenwith eyes that know the darkness in my soulShadows on the hillssketch the trees and daffodilscatch the breeze and the winter chillsin colors on the snowy linen landNow I understand what you try to say to meand how you suffered for your sanityand how you tried to set them freeThey would not listenthey did not know howperhaps theyll listen you now