The Blue Makes Me Feel Love
This is a poem I wrote when I was sitting on the beach and looking at the sea and its dark blue waters because of the falling darkness. It made me feel so cozy there, caressed by the breeze. I felt the way I used to feel when playing hide-and-seek at night – protected and safe. It made me feel loved and wanted.
Little Sparrow
The little sparrow represents the idea of a desired friend when we have none; a friend that can show us the world and all its beauties – be it the gentle summer breeze or the whisper of poplars at night.
Doom Is Not the End
Darkness can often crack even the sunniest day and the bluest sky. But this is not the end. It’s never been and it never will be. For a single warm human heart can melt away the mists and snows of doom.
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