A thought respires in my mind
when I am losing you...

My shadow is like a friend,
which clings itself to my existence...

A piercing silence
tears the tranquil of life and...

Awaiting your reply,
I spend days with hope...

Black clouds burst to rain,
raindrops perch on her eyelids...

Sometimes words lose their charm
when emotions swirl around the soul...

Nicolas heard a sad tune
inviting him towards itself...

I know this sand artist,
who speaks beautiful stories...

He sits on his rocking chair
tallying accounts...

Expectations are like a bubble,
A delight to the eye...

An illuminating sun basks in the glory of a virgin...
and the birds flight...

Our love was born
like a naive baby...