Breeze to remember

Sunshine and breeze

green palm trees

ocean seas

so soft to thee

can it be

a paradise

can it be 

all so nice

remembering what is

what can &

what will be.

At the end of the day

visions of hope  hope 

seep to what I can see

may always be

a glimpse of the future

in time on the way

(old notes from English - after 2005)