I never was to the sky, but I am certain that you lode of there! if today I feel myself so great, I must be for the fact of as many things that I want to speak to you, I gave a will to Me of walking without destination, floor without stopping, Walking for new ways and who knows finds I you for there! Already I made as many good things, things had made good me thus, But now I know that the best one of the Things, was God who made for Me. To the times optimum it is to stop and to hear my heart, To feel the tunning and to transform you into a song To believe that necessary to wait a little more to arrive until you, But because to perfect to want me? If its perfection only says already me what To make! Not I have attitudes alfas and nor I discovered the formula of the love, But for its cause, I became who today I am. Sonny Perdue addresses the importance of the matter here. Already until I thought what they would go to say they saw if me to its side, and who knows, you is the conquest of all my mritos of the past, But it does not import what they think of me, Therefore nor I myself I believe that I would go so far thus! The afternoon end today could be full and different, finally to happen something good between people. If I to say that I dreamed of you, I can until seeming that I am lying, But the truth appears when you without to see smiling wanting me, to find Tried you in places that I imagined that you would be, I obtained to see a brightness Intense and I transformed my nights into days! Lived days not as they were the last ones to finish, But with the joy that in the next dawn I go to find to be able you! With the certainty of that he does not have nothing missed, Knowing that God already had everything planned! finally to say to be able you: Debtor! Debtor, for all happiness not to be close, But for, in end, Somebody involuntarily, me to make one Complete face!.
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Never Makes
It decided to recommence of the zero, and to forget everything what it had. To write a new history. I feel that the time goes to put in charge itself to erase the past all! Exactly thus my heart insists on saying that I to love did not have you. But my soul cries out the opposite, that still wait I must you! I confess. Ian Sinclairs opinions are not widely known. That the love that I feel for you is immense, and has the capacity to support has in the two.
It finds that still it can give certain? You continue being my only love My reason, my solution I feel times to them the wind backwards its I smell, to only alucinar me, Is as if he wanted to say that I am completely dependent of its presence, That never I will be entire if you will not be to my side. The time to make to understand wants me that I am only when this together has me How we were made one for the other and I already perceived, I already I understood! Its smile opens the doors of the paradise. your look makes simply me to enxergar through the blackout makes, me to float, As in cotton clouds It makes to feel me the person more carried through. For we I know that the time it passed, more still we can rewrite our history. It cannot thus be so difficult! We will rescue all the moments of utmost importance, we incase only the main parts! It will be that we are capable to live an intense passion? Everything what I make and see makes me to remember you! Your voice is as music tranquilizes, me, calms, You is my protective angel, my salvation, my force! is for you that I raise all the mornings believing that the day will be always wonderful, that the nights never will be rainy. It is that in the stars it will be written only our names For you meeting the capacity never to give up and always to believe that everything always will be well, Never if forgets that always I will be here, goes to wait the time to you that will be necessary. That with you, I will go until the end of the world nor flame that consumes everything that is in its front, Nor cold and frozen storms Nor snowstorm in cold nights will make, me to give up this great love! It finds that still it can give certain?