Poetry 

I love writing poems for fun, and won some small, local contests in France.

As of end 2025, this one is under review by some famous Artistic associations. 
If they publish me, I will link their pages to mine. 
It holds a cryptic message, can you find it?
 

Armenia,

my dear, in your arms I find peace, 

Together we rest, with wine and beautiful sceneries. 

Far from my eyes, but near my soul, 

Of our destiny someday, we will take control. 

I savor your language with delight, 

Often in my dreams in the night. 

Not speaking that well, but fluent in belonging, 

Half by blood, all in admiring. 

In our valleys of sorrows and our ocean of pain,  

We did walk in vain. 

Survivors and dreamers in our unique story, 

Without you, there would be no me. 

Your eyes, beautiful like the night's star, 

Your beauty, shines and sparkles on the altar. 

As your smile leads you, 

so pretty and so true, 

Gives me Joy in everything I do. 

Being part of you makes my life bright. 

In these lines you guide me as my light. 

I can’t stop thinking about you, 

Let’s write our future memories as new. 

On this journey together with no end, 

Venturing without vanishing in the sand. 

Energized by your frame, 

Year may pass and you will remain the same, 

One day after the night loving your flame, 

Unable to forget your beautiful name.