It’s time to mourn, for the people deceased in war combat

The course of life has ramifications Ramifications are fractals Like a tree

Bird fly with your flock in V Breast suckle your baby Chair support my weight Child play Jacks Fire irradiate your heat

With the adrenaline wallowed from a bicycle ride to take

My daughter is growing She grows and grows Her mind unfolds Her talents are harnessed She grows and grows

We only have one life. There is no time to disregard the present.

In the range of your feelings, I nest my life. In the rhythm of your hips, I dance until dawn. In the agility of your hands,

athlete running couple sexing girl playing bird flying butterfly flapping

In a family, there must be order order order Also, there

A beautiful landscape A bicycle tour A bouquet of flowers A cashmere sweater A children's choir

If happiness would be administered with a pill. If hope were held by a thread. If love

A raven perches over a tree branch; his weight causes the dripping of a few drops that were held,

We belong, the one to the other Like: The pin and the thread The clock and the wrist The cloud and the thunder