Chemins vers nulle part
Qui serpentent dans l’alpe,
Reflets de nos vies.
La destination toujours
S’éloigne dans l’illusion.
chemins
21 Monday Dec 2015
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Hortus Closus
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i love to hear the sound of spoken words in french but don’s understand their meaning. maybe sometimes the sound is more than anything … ! lovely picture too!
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It should be something like that :
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Paths to nowhere
winding in the Alp,
mirror of our lives.
The destination always
moves away into illusion.
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yes, great! thank you!
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Der Weg ist das Ziel !
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Peu importe si la balade est belle et que la compagnie est agréable.
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Puisque nous allons
vers nulle part, choisissons
le plus beau chemin.
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C’est le chemin qui compte ,pas la destination
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