I look into your eyes
And cherish the moment...

I ponder what is
A life lived in dreams...

In a November afternoon
The skies heave with somber clouds...

In these dreamy days of autumn
Beneath misty grey skies...

My beautiful rose
So perfect in everyway...

The first flowers are blooming
Roses, tulips and bluebells...

A rainy evening in early summer
We walk along the beach...

Love is,
A form of psychosis...

Football in the park
Such happy times they were...

The wind blows
As if on stormy seas...