Poem of love: I handle water in the eyes
I've got water in my eyes, maybe love
Scent, how many times in the home of the windstorm wind!
Night life, we are alive
Often sleep has awakened from the sleep!
Minimize sleeps by making the sage of his written letters
Let's beware yourself with the memories of Steer-man!
Some daily meditations were taken away from themselves
Long times, there is a lot of heartache in the heart!
Our heart is happy to see that mirror
Thinks he came out in life, maybe it is possible!
They carry loads of burdens and nothing
Now stuck in time, maybe hopeful!
If you wait for the whole age
Arms breaks' Relief is no business!
0.000 SRY