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A folder in which to store some old poems written before 2003 |
| Edelweiss in the Alps blooms through the snow Do not be afraid to bloom in the snow, white smiling with yellow, like Edelweiss on the highest peaks. Even for the lowest, nothing is beyond reach and people get closer by wanting. The taste of lightning, the smell of thunder, the touch of wonder...enjoy. Let your eyes dance in the direction of stars, for that’s how you reach to love by searching. |