Flumen On March 22, 2013 By Esther LingIn Poésie Je ferme mes yeux, Je me laisse porter par le Flot du bonheur, Je vogue, tranquille, vers le Port de l’éternel repos. TwitterSkypeFacebookGooglePinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
C’est une très belle poèsie. I hope I had the accents correct and the gender. Je n’utilise pas le francais chaque jour. LikeLike March 23, 2013 at 12:02 am Reply
Le temps, comme un fleuve, Est une route qui marche Sans se fatiguer. LikeLike March 23, 2013 at 11:45 am Reply
okay…I’m guessing: I close my eyes…let this floating hour last forever…mimicking the tranquility of final repose…? Lovely…I think…Esther…:) LikeLike March 24, 2013 at 3:38 pm Reply
I love your blog, but I forgot my French. I’ll relearn it to checkout your beautiful blog 😀 Your friend, Lucas LikeLike March 24, 2013 at 9:30 pm Reply
C’est une très belle poèsie. I hope I had the accents correct and the gender. Je n’utilise pas le francais chaque jour.
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I thank you.
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breathtaking… thanx, Esther!
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Le temps, comme un fleuve,
Est une route qui marche
Sans se fatiguer.
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okay…I’m guessing: I close my eyes…let this floating hour last forever…mimicking the tranquility of final repose…?
Lovely…I think…Esther…:)
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I love your blog, but I forgot my French. I’ll relearn it to checkout your beautiful blog 😀
Your friend,
Lucas
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I thank you. It’s very kind 🙂
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