My Life

Warily... a summer wind shakes the crimson cherries... a welcoming sun is waiting for you and you, pantingly... answer to life. Your trembling voice bursts out arousing from laziness, a festive day, your dazed eyes are open in mine ... A careful hand touches the soft cheek, wisely... it gives the nectar of life to a small, greedy mouth. Away from the sweet bosom, the uncertain life of doubts floods the mind, of certainties the heart ... Arcane your being, clear your destiny ... love is the immortal gift