Don’t worry about the coming days as long as future view is sent through sun rays
I opened the window of my heart
To hug the season of spring
To mirror the eternal youth to see the smile of my ink.
Under my soul hides a river of beats
Sometime is bitter and sometime is sweet.
I am a floral history
I am a floral Queen
That ‘s how I feel
When I wear green .
I will build a building of positive thoughts that illuminates the plan of each floor to reach a most desired goal.
Life is a car that fills its tank with people.
