Resolving past in future
that is why...

When you smile
the white gate of Eden opens...

The key, is
that there are no keys...

These needs that I am chasing all my life
shackle me to myself...

Years are multiplying.
We celebrate our birthdays...

To survive the night
the little bloom is to pick...

Today I cried
for the love of whom...

Humanity is
the experiences of...

If I ask you what the colour of your eyes is
you would say blue...

Jazz serenades still
there under the window of...

I love the night's heart
when you must dig hard inside...

He did not find her
anywhere for he was so...