Crossing paths in the internet
all those days were all bad fate...

Destiny dictates us who to meet in life,
but it's only the heart that will decide...

The sweetest man I ever knew,
could hold me with just his fingertips...

Caught under a spell
lured with a magical style...

Canvas of memories still painted with hues
strokes of the same brush of familiar colors used...

Dewdrops in the night
sparkle on moonlight bay...

Summer without sunshine, winter without snow
spring without blooms, autumn's colored no gold...

A chance to hold on
it tripped and fell...

Once upon a time...
something happened to me...

Vulnerability speaks in search of the Irish
devastated of a promise that now turned dreams...

Lights...camera...action!
of fame and wonder...

Used to be a nobody in my life,
an insignificant figure...