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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
Hello LEN forum members...
I'm Baraah, im not really a new member here, but i haven't sign in to the forum long time ago.
I like English language and I wish to speak it as native speakers, and I'm sure that i will do it if i keep practicing it.
Lynne's sessions and activities have helped me a lot to improve my spoken language.
I would like to share you in this forum agian to learn more and more English.