Sometimes

Sometimes, when the moonlight reflected in a water's surface reaches my eyes, I think of you. Freedom of the reflected stars; billions of miles, endless limits upon the sky. That light which twinkles in the mist of droplets dancing in the air, bouncing off the rocks that are being washed by ocean's waves. Warm, like a touch of a loved one's hand caressing your hair. The breeze dances with the fabric of my dress. The peace fills my heart, my brain, although in a race to find a way to reach a goal, to make the world a better place.

Free

A breath of inspiration caresses my hand, while I am listening to these soothing sounds. The water splashing against the rocks and sand, piano tones dancing with the melodies of accordion. Fresh air of the seaside ruffling my hair, filling my lungs and brain with happiness. The setting sun over the rugged backdrop of the hills, illuminates this stunning scenery. Birds and planes are flying above, reminding me of the freedom, which we do not have, to glide amongst the clouds, effortlessly, elegantly... The child in me wants to go and run at the fullest speed; jump, dance, spread my arms as though I could defy the gravity. Play, sing, laugh and do silly things, which set us free.

Sensation

La nuit tranquille Le ciel est si clair -- pas même un nuage sur le ciel infini -- les étoiles luisent la lune fait saillie, comme si c’était seulement une fantaisie.