“I love you”
I murmur sleeping.
On my way to paradise,
for another night.
Looking at the moon.
Ten years too long.
But such a perfect moon.
What but a dream…..
One moment you are here, the next you are gone.
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 
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