Monday, July 17, 2006

Bunch of roses.



In this crazy world,

Those who are travelling in the same journey ...
Will find eachother
They come from different places on Earth, but have the same path to go

I don't know where I belong, I just know something,
I belong to my dreams, and the one who tell me my dreams,

follow them, at any price ...

3 comments:

Luis said...

Yes...
There is much sense in yours words...
past, present and future...
dreams... to keep going on...

are you sad?

وحید said...

خیلی جالب بود

nannigia said...

Thanks