Tuesday, February 21, 2006

HIDDEN TREASURE...1988

THIS IS MY OLDEST ONE

MIRAGE

Sunday, February 12, 2006

GOOD LOVERS MAKE GREAT ENEMIES..

LE RENDEZ VOUS


Sitting on a bench in far woods -
With a Red rose in my hand;
The petals would fall one by one.
And Time would pass very slowly...
Touching my brOken heart hardly -
With a soft wind of ancient hopes..
Yes, long hours would pass by,
As heavy as lead fallen into sea!!
Yes, I would wait for long hours,
For my lover to come - for love...
And still the petals would fall all

l'ALCOOLIQUE

dont throw your baby into the sea..

nature morte