Night, welcome once again, Walking towards me all alone, Dark and beautiful as always, Muttering a lulling song. I can here people yawning,
The man is the saddest creature, That there will ever be. I am sitting on my balcony, Watching him, Trying to do something,
IN DEEP WATERS SHE IS… WAITING FOR ME IN HER… A THOUSAND SECRETS S…
If I could ask for something, I’d ask for grey to become green, Climb the steepest mountain, Realize my wildest dream. Hike and fly to places,
I am writing loving poems, Hoping that I’ll see you soon, On a sleepy Monday morning, On a lazy afternoon. Flowers pink and green and purple,
A small bird fell from a tree, And broke its wings and died. A strong wind blew the sun away, The whole of Nature cried. It had a pair of wings,
