Oh, to love and be loved, and not worry about your cares sometimes!

Oh, the delights and love of a woman!

Bloom in velvet tones.

Ah, the sights and scents of the forest glade!

My writings. Enjoy

It’s up to you how you consider the meaning of this short poem. You may offer this to all your loved ones – to your parents; to a friend; to a special someone. However for me, this poem is for the one who sacrificed his life for me and I pray I could be with this man after my life on Earth.

It is about a mother playing a music box making her child fall asleep. While in her arms the baby catches her scent “Lavender” from her purple dress. Making her dream of these beautiful lavender fields and the smell of them from her mother’s scent. While she hears the music so light in her baby ears from the music box just piano and light violins.

We all have our agenda books. We have to do what we are programmed to do. So, the best time in life is youth, when you are romantic and you have to know how to carry on the dream.

About a perfume.

About the perfume.