Love Beyond Color

When we receive a new gift, we shake the box until we get an idea of what is inside. If after multiple shakes we don't have yet a clue, we ferociously open the box and discover the mystery. Is it naïve to ask that we do the…

His and Her eyes (Poem)

In my eyes we can make beautiful poetry together under the moon whilst the stars pave the way to our magical paradise. We can relax on the clouds looking at the rainbow whilst listening to the angel bird sing. We can watch the sunset in…