Plunged with great sorrows for the recent past, drowned in the ocean of griefs for the recent past... Untill I know the love has to share, untill I know the passion must have layer... to be happy always with all might I have, to find out joy with all could I had... 'cause the world is so beautiful to live in with all - solitary grief, solo sorrows never to be mean.
On trips, always learn something, meet new people and all have something to teach
ReplyDeleteThe beauty of the world is the best medicine for our griefs.
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