Thank you all for the wishes and sorry it comes so late. But it's never too late, you know... I hope it's still true. Very bad year, for birthday as well. Hope has risen though for better times. Thank you again.
But I don't see And I don't feel But tightly hold up silently My hands before my fading eyes And in my eyes Your smile
I mistook stars reflected in a pond at night for those in the sky.