Homesickness of the past up and from his flowers that
Provence at scope from hands are
One can assume any , in l'air , in l'eau . . . . his imagination run !
Let us be humble , bow our the head and observe the thoughts of the garden . . . . . . own has the meditation
Dream d'enfant . . . . . tranquility parents !
I imagined geese in America ...
my small queen amid The angels