Flower

In summer time, our love is innocent, like a lily floating in the breeze.
In winter time, our love...

cheek to cheek

my face is red

the colour of blossoms

the Rose kind

I don't...

Petals fall
and brush my face
I look up and see
cherry blossoms.

I have a...

All that's joy is superficial.

All this pain dictates our grief.

All our hopes? Are dashed...

In a land far, far away
Where the sea kisses its most decorative shores
Where the seagulls...

The sunflower turns its head to the sun,

Follows it over the sky,

Soaks in the warmth of...

He walked along, with a vague sense of the dark and holy
Round golden houses, begging for a crust...