Dreams of a Butterfly

This blog contains materials originally intended for my school alumni -- from the Lycee Marie Curie in Saigon, Vietnam. It is by its original audience rather nostalgic and wistful, hence the butterfly, a reference to the well-known story by Zhuang Zi. The old boys and girls can sometimes, however, get quite academic and/or bawdy. The postings can be in English, French or Vietnamese. All postings are copyrighted. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Thursday, April 08, 2010

When

When shall I hold your hand
And whisper to you
Sweet words of tenderness
Across the universe
My thoughts reach to you
And caress your cheek
When shall I look in your eyes
And behold there
A deep well that draws me in
And causes my soul to fall
Into swells of happiness
When shall I, o when shall I
Be with you my love

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