Rather than words comes the thought of high windows:
The sun-comprehending glass,

I wish you well in your life's journey and hope the universe answers your kind spirit accordingly.

always working on being the best me.

is it better to know where you are or where you are going?

At times we find ourselves in places we never thought could be,
If we decide to be happy, we can be.
yee-haw.

good night. sleep tight. bless you. sweet dreams. peace and i love you.

I woke up in the middle of the night
and it took no time to go into thought-
immediately I was in conversation with myself.
Sometimes there is no grey in extremities.

Should I have talked about Juliette or the leaves, since it's impossible to do both at once? ...

this reminds me of an old town, which once was a new city.

never wish to shine.