Just a short poem. Read and enjoy!

Was watching a few war movies and this came to mind.

A poem I wrote, called My last smile.

Silence all over, the night is still young.
But it’s already too late for me.
I could not be saved. I could not be believed. I could not be lost……..

A poem about the holiday season I wrote years ago.

The expression errare human est in Latin means human error. It is best not to repeat errors, because then you have to keep on correcting them and it is time consuming. So, be sure about, what you do.

I am so glad that you have found peace at last.

Your life was through.

You deserve to be amongst angels.

You slipped away into eternal peace.

A world tragedy and peace.