beauty

Beauty is not bound in the clutches of perfection. Let it flow seamlessly like a river. Let it radiate its...

My southern hill is to the south of any hills With green trees and flowers everywhere There are a farm,...

Dedicated to Koffi Anan’s soul When someone dies, the body goes but the soul stays. Death only shows faces glowing...

If you would like to witness Your deep sea Mediating above the clouds, Basking under the golden sun, Please, pilgrimage...