Petit Café

It wasn’t bitterly cold that season – The chrysanthemums were boasting in their bloom, But my fingers fancied holding my sixth cup of mint tea As I was watching people; The children holding hands Near the fountain where a lady holding a book threw a coin into, The birds picking up the crumbs left behind [...]

Aurora Borealis

he was the northern lights, dancing in the night sky, so gently with his colours, breaking the vast darkness with beauty. she was the ice cold water, gazing up at his majestic parade. all she wanted was to be considered, something extraordinary, but she didn’t know that – yes, he was showing off, for he [...]