in the end

in the end I was standing there alone

leaning against the banister

watching the moon, now waning

it's cloudy, so the shimmering is dulled

tears rolling over my cheek

although I promised not to cry

I just can't hold them back

as emotions overwhelmed me

your letter between my fingers

only ink and paper

but your words mean so much to me

I miss you dreadfully

Hola!

mexico is beautiful

didn't even think it is so various and manifold

a pity, that I can't really communicate with the locals



interesting country, interesting nature, interesting people



greetings from curlicue in mexico ^__^