Wind as wind'd tell you that tomorrow the sun will cease on ....
A clear drop you fall
The moment you have no doubt now that space around me
I wish peace, I wish only sorrow as the day he arrived ...
But sometimes happiness is fragile moments of weakness just fleeting wind swept away ....
Sun this morning in children, black sun.
The sun brings Kids dream where he is going to write the names of two gone?
The moment he is the secret side of me, of me, of my two kids ...
I'm trying to keep the fragile his heart did not burst into tears the moment
when night Kids thought very familiar dream, lingering scent
hands caress child scared of his face, then just getting dark ...
I tried to keep the fragile heart the moment I do not cry ...
I delicate attempt keep all of ours ...
These moments are secret ...
his secret and ...
Mine ...
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