Don't Imitate Me / We Are Not

The Oak Tree: Not Interested In Cherry Blossoms.

Winter Solitude- In A World Of One Colour The Sound Of The Wind.

I Felt Quite At Home, / As If It Were Mine Sleeping Lazily / In This House Of Fresh Air.

Just Washed, How Chill The White Leeks!

No Matter Where Your Interest Lies, You Will Not Be Able To Accomplish Anything Unless You Bring Your Deepest Devotion To It.