:)

Just a moment in this lifetime,
Just a tragedy ahead.
Not knowing where each turn will lead,
Within segundos we might be dead.

Live each dia to the fullest,
Do not stop to wonder why.
Do everything your coração deisres,
In dreams, rech for the sky.

Surprises at every stop sign,
With its share of wrong ways and dead-ends.
Statistics dont help you with the future,
They only tell you where you've been.

With so many people amoung us,
There are no certainties.
And all it takes is just one person,
To reroute history.

Don't waste one single moment,
How very precious that they are.
What seems a long way off,
Is really not that far.


cerceta, verde-azulado Henderson.

a rose,
to a person,
is that meaning something?

a gift,
to a person,
is that hiding anything?

a smile,
to a person,
it is mais that just a friend?

a laugh,
to a person,
is that teasing them?

a book,
to a person,
is that called insulting?

everything must have the negative thought por people surround me.
they ask me, "is that just a friend?"
and i will say, "yes, why not?"
they again will ask, "are you like him?"
and i will answer, "people always thinking in negative way. how if i give that to my best friend, is that still meaning something? is that still hiding anything? is that still mais than a best friend? is that still teasing? is that still insulting?"
and then, i will continue........."no, it is just a friend."

*my life full with untrusted friendship. i don't think they will assume me as their best friend, but if anyone seeking for a trustful friend, i'm here to help you.*