You are traveling
To the place with pansies and tulips,
On the bus
You are seating by the window seat
Waving to strangers passing by
Gazing to Faraway land
Fluttering your hair ... Read More...
It's the horizon that I want. Your horizon. Your black and white side, I've seen them. If I haven't, I have felt them. I have felt their power, I know, at least a little, of what they are capable of.
Your de... Read More...
I feel different now. I don’t want to play with her wrinkles now. What a lovely feeling it is to be a woman. And to be a bride tomorrow?I will be throwing all the stones in the river; I will be wearing makeup a... Read More...