To build the bridge, you don't need a river Only idea and couple of friends It's better if they are strong enough And well coordinated It's still early to cross Although some are impatient We need it floor

Through the fog and rain The city is smiling It isn't mine but dear Because you are here And I am waiting for you And the moment To see Smile and eyes To feel Hug and touch For time to stop On a quay The

Up the hill I am pushing the rock And it is ours Steep Bigger and bigger Strength Less and less Wish Weaker and weaker I would give up But we pass a lot Rock and I Without any sign How much there is More

Everything is on the palm and palm is in the darkness; In the hourglass our grains are falling as if they are easier While we are lying, Sweaty for ourselves and naked for the others And watching stars

I don't remember the face Neither time Or place Just a vivid thoughts In my stomach ! Are moving And waking up Feelings From the fog Like a proof of existence And looking for you But it's hard to find...

My name is Rade, and I decided to finally get out of the closet... With my poetry, of course ;) I'm carpenter and truck driver,and when something leaves an impression on me, I try to turn it into poetry...I