BUT MAY SUFFER A PINK ... SED.
Having the sun in my heart is to create a dream
that never fades.
And whispers like the sea view while crossing vessels
drawn the horizon leaving beautiful trails.
The aroma, color and music will be a breeze ....
light quietly, quietly seek leave
a beautiful rainbow on the horizon.
life will be like sighs escaped from the echoes
of memories.
will touch, games and laughter, lots of laughter.
and butterflies, trees and kisses will be ours.
But perhaps a rose ... suffer thirst.
The wind will stop to listen and want breeze
hold with soft air.
From the sky a light tremor am glad
will try let all its beauty in your window.
And you and I know that the heat of a look
enough to warm the hearts of those who wait.
And I burst into laughter eyes and my whole body
will be a pure thrill.
And at the end of the dream ... get the water supply
walk the winding path that will take the rose so that never again suffer thirst.
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