segunda-feira, 9 de abril de 2012

A dream,
One letter;
The feeling,
The perfect song.

A look,
One passion;
The couple,
The place you belong.

A birth,
One cry;
The child,
The time.

A life,
One Fate;
The grave,
The chime.

When everything tends to be calm,
We really tend to make a fuss.
Our life is made by the simple things,
But we never find out what is simple for us.

Nenhum comentário:

Postar um comentário