The sun told the sky
the sky told the flower

the flower told the tree
the tree told the river

the river told the sea
the sea told the wind

the wind told the bird
and the bird told the poet…

Oh! In this world of beauty
no one is able to keep

the Secret of secrets!

© Frédéric Georges Martin

Let’s spend
a whole Night
gazing at the stars
above the sea.

Our freed souls
will glide along
the insignificant
waves of time

then the sunrise
and its song of Light
will answer clearly
the three Questions

Who are we?
Where do we come from?
To whom
do we belong?

© Frédéric Georges Martin