I weep of joy and sadness
My tears are dripping pain...

You love to me is precious, for me,
I love you as a miracle in my life...

The clouds gathered,
Unexpected darkness...

I am by now skillful in Europe
Some parts at least...

Rushing out of bed
fleeing from sleep...

Walking with you in the old town
Plundered by many kings with crowns...

Joyful through the reborn intense light,
winters depressions is ending...

Waking with your lipstick on
it was a good dream...

Echoed footprint in sand
Foolish smiles after midnight walk...

Morning has broken
The twilight skies above us...

I love the fact that I am falling
Even you are sleeping I am calling...

It is seven now, can I send a poem now
Are you sleeping and it is snow...