Image credits : Google Images "Let's go for a walk" You say. "What is the forecast?" I ask. "October love". The park is quiet, it smells like mist, You pick a rock, a feather, and a leaf Gazing at trees, your arm stretched behind "We are invited to a mysterious party Of mushrooms and … Continue reading October Love
Their World Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. "Any moment spent outside love, is a lost moment. Any word other than spontaneously inspired poetry is doomed to aging and expiring." "Before I met her I was ... a god. The world was at my fingertips. With her, I am a child. The world … Continue reading Chapter Five. Their Answers.
Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. It's eight in the morning and yet it is still very quiet in the garden. It's probably the mist. It feels really ... unique, sitting here, in the center of a beautiful garden, surrounded by roses, knowing there is life everywhere around yet not seeing any of … Continue reading Chapter Four. A Misty Morning