sábado, 21 de julio de 2012

 Who could make the crying at birth a wrist of laughter bloodied. Ditch the belly with smiles. Hide the crying for the first famine, thirst or unrealized dream..

5 comentarios:

Vijay.Strings dijo...

What if I give up to dream and still yearn for to be able to cry.

Vijay.Strings dijo...

But yes I want to cry and I will prepare to attempt a DREAM

Vijay.Strings dijo...

“I say let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.”

Vijay.Strings dijo...

Reyna,

May I request to propose one project, if you would like to contribute?

I wish....

Regards,
Vijay

Vijay.Strings dijo...

Reyna, wanted to give you a presentation to see. Where can I post?