I shall grow very old,
within a mind shelter...
I slouch down;
back away...
What would happen
if the remaining ambers...
Many fear death, but I do not
Instead, I welcome his as if a dear...
It doesn't seem possible, a life without him.
I hope and pray our memories that we've made, will...
La Frileuse
Tilted, staring at destiny, the frame can not...
Dreams of a great Oak
Emerged from an...
In the spinning barrel
a cancer bullet hides...
Outside, there's too much noise
and little room for hope...
My train of life is rushing in acceleration;
There is one coupe and one wagon in it...
To battle with an illness for so long and then die...
You love your life but how did life treat you...
To soon I say,
for such a great friend to be on your way...