joi, 11 martie 2010


my wishlist [II]

i wish i were the rose you never gave me

i wish i were the song i've never sung

i wish i were yesterday's promice

i wish i were the words i failed to utter

... and yet i am ... nevertheless i am ...

a night's thought...


something discovered on the way to the daily night rest...

"Temple bells die out.
The fragrant blossoms remain.
A perfect evening!
" (anonymous)