The smile that flickers on a baby’s lips when he sleeps- does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.

Thou hast brought the distant near and made a brother of the stranger.

Life's aspirations come in the guise of children.

You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.

The smile that flickers on a baby’s lips when he sleeps- does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.

Set the bird's wings with gold and it will never again soar in thesky.

Let not the hours pass by in the dark. Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.