Monday 27 January 2014

AUGUSTINUS

Since love grows within, so beauty grows.
for love is the beauty of the soul


the pile of cloth made with love doesn't grow
yet the love grows because little pieces are defined



I try to isolate the pain from my whole life
but sometimes life is so complicated that the power for isolating is poor

webbies....look for love
what who when it shines on
beauty whitin grows!

don't you think?

Friday 10 January 2014

youyouyouyouyou


friendship

accept me as I am

even if I want space

space to cry 

alone

lets honour each other's needs

you

my friend