Life is as much as small words, this small life is clutter, thousands of small numerous stories. Although some stories are small, it means much bigger. Thousands of love remained in the opaque words, love to love compassion. Go away from the unexpected laughing, the sun is in the brilliant smile in its own in turning in luxurious tears or crying streams. Life is lost, thousands of stories are lost, published - the rhythm of the unreleased love.
Life is as much as small words, this small life is clutter, thousands of small numerous stories. Although some stories are small, it means much bigger. Thousands of love remained in the opaque words, love to love compassion. Go away from the unexpected laughing, the sun is in the brilliant smile in its own in turning in luxurious tears or crying streams. Life is lost, thousands of stories are lost, published - the rhythm of the unreleased love.