Send Luke Larochelière
We do not always chosen the road
Not even the time of departure;
is not always erase the doubt
The old fear of being late ...
And life is so fragile.
can not chose never to grow old,
We would like to dream a little more.
Life is not meant to die, We die often
course ...
Because life is so fragile, so fragile
East,
is so fragile, so fragile
Is ...
not always be achieved
goal we had set previously.
It often does not receive his due justice
chose where it goes ...
And life is so fragile
It is only what you can,
It is rarely what one grows!
Immediately we think a god
soon be receiving a cross ...
Because life is so fragile, so fragile
East,
is so fragile, so fragile
Is ...
time is there,
Always there
only justice here,
It is so fragile ...
You walk on gold or clay,
Depends on what we received.
It remains equally fragile
Why, then stepping on it?
For life, for life ...
is so fragile, so fragile
East, East
so fragile ...
Eve, I think much to you and your children ... {{Do not give up, we are there with you all}}!
0 comments:
Post a Comment