17-8-07

Just my songs starts here
for everyone, not only you, dear;
but rightfully I have to say
in my dreams you're the only key.

Although thirty thirsty years flies,
they'll don't be sharp shards of ice.
Playing, mistaking and worrying
that's the game and its enjoying.

Maybe you can be shaking,
an earthquake so surprising;
other times you feel so relaxed,
so happy can't be sized.

When the things go for the normal way,
you can think the best and the worst in the same day;
sometimes you think are getting bored,
but win and lose, both are well for be learned.

And if you're taking all like a big joke,
open your eyes, don't fall in the shock.
Oh, I know you less prefer advices than kisses,
so I'll beg for the boss closes and blessings!