He wears her shadow,which she left against the moonlight, the day they were put asunder.
I draw pictures in Future to make them memories of Past. dreamingdreaming with open eyes
The warm air, the sunlight, and the clouds, is all I am surrounded with. I am in my parachute of imagination right now.
“Start your journey.Let ways find you.”
It laughs, it cries, at various phases of life.We laugh and cry, when it opens eyes. It’s “Photo Album” shared emotionsnostalgiawhen openedre experience through its eyes
Her Crowded Mind looked for Peace in Crowded Places.
She rises both like the Sun and the Star to make his days and nights twinkling bright.
here I’m wearing a hat,the hat of my stories,which I wave,to reveal a story everyday,like a magician,of all illusions.
these dayshold places, hold dresseshold flowers, hold gardenshold talks, hold walkshold cups, hold sleephold memories within deep
the future is unpredictable “So We Are”