Don’t be afraid of the miracles br that can occur br between birth and dying… br Go forward into the forest br of veiled dreams. br Trust warm embraces of love; br Be alive, be involved, br emerge and blossom. br Destiny leads br to the phenomenon... br Love has a life of its own br etched into recollections. br Images of a curious daffodils br softly smiling, br Arms out stretched to the morning sun.