anger is ire anger is red it’s a moody
The end of the year is approaching The planetary elliptical it is closing Christmas is coming and the new year too
WHEN I WAS A CHILD: I didn’t worry about the future I had my parents I lived in the present I played with my sister and my cou…
They can give me confinement They can demand silence from me They can tie my wings My soul will always be free
In the range of your feelings, I nest my life. In the rhythm of your hips, I dance until dawn. In the agility of your hands,
We meet it's a clear sunny day we sit on a bench under the cover of a leafy tree I look at you
Today I cannot find the inspirati… to express myself positively and fluently over the p… Today the night came early, the darkness is vast,
A raven perches over a tree branch; his weight causes the dripping of a few drops that were held,
is superlative. There is no feeling comparable, to the love of a father. Definitely,
Youth, passes, it disappears, it stays in the memories. But, if
If happiness would be administered with a pill. If hope were held by a thread. If love
In the white winter going out to the city snow covers almost everything causing landscapes to be purists
we have to get out investigate explore in life there are twists and turns
A beautiful landscape A bicycle tour A bouquet of flowers A cashmere sweater A children's choir
We only have one life. There is no time to disregard the present.