The holly and the ivy, when they are both full grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the crown.
O, the rising of the sun and the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ, sweet singing in the choir.
"I'm always feeling calm and at ease when I'm with you..."
Older, this was lying around for quite some time. It's still quite messy but I wanted to 'finish' something for once :')
I'm feeling so unmotivated lately... hur.
