Soon
A time to mend
A journey into the cloud…
A time to mend
The world turns, the world learns…
Hope for peace
With coffee in a mug and care for peace
And will for tomorrow, too
Chaos with hope
Hoping for early blooms without the gloom of war
Here and in Ukraine
here and Ukraine: hope for peace
We can explain day and night; we cannot explain war. It makes no sense.
It must: for all of the free world.
It’s rising
An evil attack on the beautiful and brave
colors of a free people
And so sad
Wisdom, day by day