The Seasons

[passenger]

...em nhìn thấy anh
trong lòng đường phố xa mịt mù gió bụi
trên nẻo đời quanh co chật hẹp
bước lữ hành run vào đêm sâu...

[passenger]

Missing*

I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car
I've lost my glasses, I'm in need
To have them now so I can read
I loudly swear and I curse
Did I leave them in my purse?
Are they behind the sofa, under the bed?

Oh there they are - on my head!

Anne Scott

*finally, i could read your top secret journal...
ah, curiosity surely knows how to kill a cat!*

[passenger]

Busy & Alive*

Cuối cùng thì Mr. red/pink/orange/purple Sun cũng cố ngoi ra khỏi cái đám sương mù lì lợm để tử tế mỉm cười...
Gọi là bình minh hay hoàng hôn đây nhỉ?
Thì cứ cho là bình minh nếu trái tim lười cần thức dậy với một đầu ngày chớm rộ @4:00 PM.
Bằng không thì hãy nghĩ có một hoàng hôn tráng lệ đang nồng nàn rủ rê đêm về để cùng nhau miệt mài khúc luân vũ mùa đông bất tận.

Bình minh gọi ngày và hoàng hôn tìm đêm...
Ah, người!
Người muốn là một bình minh hưng phấn chói chang hay là một hoàng hôn trữ tình diễm tuyệt trong khoảnh vườn lạnh mùa đông tôi?
Mà thôi, xin hãy cứ là người...
Với đủ mọi sân si hỗn độn vốn dĩ đã bao mưa nắng tháng năm cùng người thuận hòa giao phối.
At least, you're there, still.
Busy & alive.

Pink

[passenger]

I found a dream that I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
At last

* * *

[passenger]

Long cold winter nights
An old book, cup of coffee
& Someone to remember

* Peace, Love, Health and Happiness to All *

[passenger]

*For 30 years more from now of you&you!


May you forever in love with each other
Today. Tomorrow. Tomorrows more.

As Love conquers all
Even time!

[passenger]

For better or worse
Let the hope shine through

[passenger]

Life is like a book

There are good chapters,
and there are bad chapters.
But when you get to a bad chapter,
you don’t stop reading the book.
If you do,
then you never get to find out what happens next.

Brian Falkner

...and if you are a book...
...reading you every winter night would bring me warmth & comfort...

...ah, be my own journey book...
just

[passenger]

So, we may say another season
May say goodbye and find the reason
But love decides how things must be
For love is stronger far than we

[passenger]

Accepted*

You are no longer young
Nor are you very old
There are homes where those belong
You know you do not fit
When you observe the cold
Stares of those who sit
In bath-chairs or the park
(A stick, then, at their side)
Or find yourself in the dark
And see the lovers who
In love and in their stride
Don't even notice you
This is a time to begin
Your life
It could be new
The sheer not fitting in
With the old who envy you
And the young who want to win
Not knowing false from true
Means you have liberty
Denied to their extremes
At last now you can be
What the old cannot recall
And the young long for in dreams
Yet still include them all

Elizabeth Jennings
(1830-1901)