Night’s poem

“state of the moon”
Waiting a sign

Waiting a sign
My heart beat slowly
Afraid to be wrong.
But, when the time arrives
and it is in front of me
I have to decide
fastly my heart, now beats
and I don't know, what I'll do
I'm waiting
Waiting a sign.

Poem🖋️

Greetings to you

From the sunny beach,
the green hills,
and the warm feeling, in my heart
I'd like, you are here, with me,
My dears

Street art… en Salobreña🎨

It’s simply beautiful, Salobreña, Andalusia, Spain.

Compliments to artists😀