During my return I reminisced
about planting Jasmines or roses...

In late autumn the pitchy part of Paris
is a callous city, scorning nature...

There are those rare moments in life,
when I become aware of the caducity...

I don't mean to slaughter,
but to pass; definitely a bit...

Enveloped with mist;
Illuminative moon rays...

I breathe in the aroma
and take a sip of the...

At the end you will be asked
whether it was worth it...

Last night you gleamed red
as if few hearts bled to death...

You rose from the ocean
ancient, but graceful and sublime...

You smell like tomorrow, but act like yesterday.
Teaching each other how to bid farewell without...

Laying in your arms, close to you
I do not know what to do...

Months traveled the country and kissed horizon
from both sides, that even acted coyly to be seen...