Contents of this blog
- Speak to me, my love!
- She Walks In Beauty
- Eternal Love
- A little girl's last request
- Unending Love...
- My Love
- Ode to hope
- True love...
- Beautiful Dream
- Sonet 56 by William Shakespeare
- Look To This Day
- Always
- To his love
- If...by Rudyard Kipling
- Time Understands Love
- Believe in your heart
- A better tomorow
- For my MOTHER
- Love is sacrifice
- Antidote
- When a man love a woman...
- Absence
- Love Sonet
- I Am Not Yours
- How can the Heart forget her?
- The Songs of Songs
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8 Comments
Tic, tic, tac sunt un copac,
Sunt verde rotund,
Cresc dintr-un gind;
Scriu idei precise,
Pe arcuri de vise,
Cu secunde scinteie,
Incui si descui cheie.
very very good poem
Cata diferenta intre modul de a gandi si a trai interior, intre femei si barbati. Se dovedeste o data in plus (oare mai era cazul?) ca voi doamnele aveti trairi sufletesti mult mai intense.
nice and the poem andthe flowers
Thank you for your comments,my friends!
Multumesc,Sandu!
nice post