I seek in my spirit, in my bandaged, I give image to my
memory, this memory. I contemplate one minute, one hour,
one day with what ends up making surface, a smile. I do
not remember any more with whom it appartienait, but I know
that it was intended to me, as a rayonde sun which came to
illuminate my day! Progréssivement takes shape a
glance,
childish, jouyeux or semi-sparkling I do not know any more
but it is a glance which gives envi to like. I tighten the
ear with my thoughts which murmur a encanté air then bring
back for me to reality.