A smile means a lot. It enriches those who receive it, without impoverishing those who offer it. It lasts a second, but sometimes his memory is never deleted. — Anonimous
Archive for month: April, 2012
I sat in the middle of the forest to breathe. I breathed by the fire light sea. Breathe slow my breathing world. I breathe at night night night. Lip lip breathing in the air love. Boca put into your mouth shut secrets, respite with the wise of felled trunks,...
We strolled through fields all wet with rain And back along the lane again There in the sunshine In the sweet summertime The way that young lovers do