Sunshine, your light, brings ease even to the exhausted.
I am not spent; simply weary. How shall I help my fellows?
Let my limbs come to life in the warmth.
(Letter #2,291)
Sunshine, your light, brings ease even to the exhausted.
I am not spent; simply weary. How shall I help my fellows?
Let my limbs come to life in the warmth.
(Letter #2,291)