Thursday, a day of silence,
communication is at hold...

Wind is blowing cold outside
No one can be out and hide...

Writing letter by hand then I wants a colourful...
trying to form beautiful words perfectly formed...

My brain is filled with needles
Wish I had a beadle...

My heart beats
Can't move my feets...

You are capturing my love
Willingly I let it happen...

You are the love to have
You are more than I can tell...

When I looked in the mirror
I saw only you...

You have many names
I have only one...

You have two hearts to carry
by Ole Lundberg...

I lost my voice after you had left me my love
Now I’m writing a letter to be sent by...

Small text messages on line
Make me smile so cute and fine...