“Watch out for The GILDACS ghosts”, said Beck as he wished Miran on the start of his gymnasium. The prince bowed in response and left the chamber. The King sent the royal party back to the palace and stayed on… Read More ›
In a caring stream, of love serene, the perfect communication, words unseen
This is a poem that I wrote several years ago and pleasantly encountered it in a notepad stowed away in a forgotten folder!