Welcome to my blog. Thank you for taking the time to read it.
Lo, behold. Look and be bold. Hold on to the cherished one. When cowardly tendencies, come knocking. When your heart is aching from cold winds that buffet it. The cold, barren winds of misunderstanding and unresolved issues. The sand of bitterness, anger, wrath, and rage
Cry groan. Try frown. Pry drown. Sink in this expanse. This ocean of cold, desolate waters of sorrow and regret that overwhelms. Hold tight. Crawl slightly. Tentative attempt. Tread softly. Dread most. Cry pitifully. Hide shamefully. Wait in despair. Regret deeply. Hope in need of repair. Yearn longingly. Need tender love.
What a sight to behold. What a night to hold. A tight embrace to dispel the cold. A nigh enthralling heady spell.
Hello. I am Osiro.
I would like to simply share with you, my personal impressions.
Of the world without,the emotions they stir up within.
With my own words try to paint pictures of both.
Chemin de Val sec , les Pennes Mirabeau, France