几时才找到另外一个auntie van
我每天都找
每天都烦
功课也烦
烦上加烦
我就是更烦了
哎,还以为有一丝的希望
怎么知道希望还没有到
很烦很烦阿!
跟了妈妈说我要换车
她好像不是很在意
只是随便答我 ‘你喜欢啦!’
我即使才能找到
我要的auntie van??
Love is an honesty
About the language of the heart who was revealed
by the strands of the body
About a satiran who exposed knife
Love is sometimes blind,will forget the mind
Doing things that are sometimes absurd
But that's love
Love can turn bitter into sweet, turning dust gold,
cloudy became clear, sick are healed, the prison into
the lake,pain becomes pleasure, and anger into mercy
Love is not teaching us weak, but of power.
Love teaches us not humiliate ourselves,
but breathes bravery.
Love is not discouraging, but uplifting
Love also makes you become a poet
Inscribe her in the heart of the sky
By borrowing the color of the rainbow
To carve hearts content
But Love is a beautiful gift
Grace of the Creator to his people
And let the flavors were languishing in our heart
No comments:
Post a Comment