She is

Birds singing softly.
Quiet evening on the deck.
My glance meeting yours.
life is illusion.
a chasing after the wind.
Lessons to be learned.


Tranquille wooded path
Trees hanging over, lush green
You holding my hand.

Deux mecs

Deux mecs dans un café
Une langue étrangere aux autres,
Deux mondes partagés.


Sometimes life just knows,
That we've had all we can take,
And gives us a break.