With the loving hand of my beautiful Goddess, I reach the euphoria I so crave.

No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place.

The night is beautiful
It all dark with stars
You can make a wish

I wish
I want
I care about everything

When you cry I be there beside you
When you run I be there beside you
When you need help I be there

Ugh! I have been working sooo much. Success came and now that somany eyes are on me, I feel I have to deliver. And it's a business. No joke. I guess I am stressing more than I should be, and I think I am becoming more guarded.

Some people forget to plant in the spring,
idle away the summer hours
and then expect to reap in the fall

Making a Promise nowayday is
like being in a comedy scence
(acting).

The eyes are the window to the soul so look into a clear mirror.

A drop of honey.. the gathering of sparrows..pomegranate plummeting on to a stone an army dropping sharply..the seed pot a new awakening

Cherry blossoms flow over the current,deep in the pond the pebbles are covered,blurred by water both are real and withdraw from reality but not from image

2 +2 = 7 yes logically it is not true but realistic 2+2=7 creates a new view of not our reality but of imagination.. image then matter