Saturday, October 11, 2014
Saturday, October 04, 2014
This morning I picked up this photo out of the blue, I got idle on watching the pink, the bubbles and the shadow. Couldn't express a word for how I should say...., this chaotic city, a dreamy paradise, a solitude contemplating. I was hoping for a smile out of the fighting and the quarrel.
This afternoon I got to know the smile I would be missing is yours. In you, I wouldn't have ever found any anger. From you, I couldn't have ever felt anything hostile. With you, we always feel a gentle warm smile. Elegant as you speak. Wise as you think. Kind as you treat.
4th day of the 10th month, the angels of pink bubbles take you away from the soil of grief. Ain't no a shadow black on you. Ain't no a pain in your soul. Ain't no a weight on your toes. Fly with your fragrant roses.....