Where there is life, there is always something that grows and something that fades ... --- Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe som visner... --- Là où il y a de la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui pousse et qui s'efface ... --- Wo Leben ist, da ist immer etwas, was wächst und etwas verblaßt ... --- Donde hay vida, siempre hay algo que crece y algo que se desvanece ...

Audible smile of the leaves

Audible smile of the leaves
You're nothing more than a breeze.
If I watch you and you watch me
Who is the first to smile ?
The first to smile now laughs.

Laughs and quickly looks
So as not to be looking
There where in the leaves
One feels the wind is passing.
It's all a wind and a masking.

But the looking, to be looking
Where one's not looking, has returned;
And the two of us are speaking
That which was never spoken.
Is this an end or a beginning ?