Like a flower that fills my morning with delight,
Making me feel so much release,
From a sheepish smile of an angel of peace,
I see the sun, I see the snow,
I feel the sea, and enjoy the breeze,
Like whispering of a bird that drives you away,
For just few minutes to cut from a day,
Going far, not far from here,
But far enough to say unreal,
Visiting there when feeling pain,
Or when pleasure becomes hard to obtain,
Like sweet memories when recall with pride,
For owning a unique world inside,
Glittering toujours with bright,
For thy innocent soul is the leading guide.
« return.