Do you pray in the morning?
I am not used to do that...

December dreaming
The first snow...

My heart draws
Pictures...

My hand seeking yours,
I want to feel the warm from you...

I write a confession,
But I think it must be accurate...

I sense love like rain falling,
Covering my face in gentle strokes...

Snow is falling now
Covers my landscape in white...

Rain, rain,
Give us rain...

Where is the biggest house?
The one with a door for love...

My heart belongs to you,
And yours is kissing mine...

My zodiac sign is Scale,
Even I'm not in balance...

Should I take the front row?
Or maybe I chose the row in the back...