"Time passes"
September, hello.
The internet is back, for how long I know not.
Trees are green, and school has opened its doors.
Another year has begun,
Another self, to speak through my mouth...
The merlin's back, still a bit too shy, but with a backbone made with more than shadows !
I've taken up German (ach so!), am wallowing in Latin, English and French ; oh yes, and Paris hasn't changed, and I've seen twice my favorite pigeon.
I've seen again my piano teacher. Mozart and Chopin and Ravel again this year.
And loads of homework and too many months between September and June.
Too many 'and's and that too is bad.
The internet is back, for how long I know not.
Trees are green, and school has opened its doors.
Another year has begun,
Another self, to speak through my mouth...
The merlin's back, still a bit too shy, but with a backbone made with more than shadows !
I've taken up German (ach so!), am wallowing in Latin, English and French ; oh yes, and Paris hasn't changed, and I've seen twice my favorite pigeon.
I've seen again my piano teacher. Mozart and Chopin and Ravel again this year.
And loads of homework and too many months between September and June.
Too many 'and's and that too is bad.