A spring with the breeze
A flowing river.
Life without you is like
A canvas without painting
A sea without the waves
A night without the moon
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My love letters
Places and pathIn different forms and sizeOnly for himWho read and understandThe true essenceOf my beingand my artworks are my love letters
a hidden treasure
our escape of life
tangerine arise
amusing sunrise
On the edge of time
Like the leaves in autumnTo give birth to the new onesI wonder on this cyclical processHow the world has evolved aroundGiving birth to umpteen dreamsThe raw one remains hangingTill it ripens and self-processesInto shining bringing the starsTwinkling all around
thick clouds in the sky
my blanket is on