De Javu

You not the only one... That had filled my heart... But... What had been passed through by us... Leave one thousand meanings... That will not be lost... By time... You... That was most beautiful in my life... Made me understand the meaning of togetherness... Understood the meaning appreciated... And resisted...

In the middle of the night... Five people gathered... In a room... Formed the circle... There was something that was spent... The small package... Contained powder... It was similar that tobacco... Taken a pinch... Rolled... Then was sucked...

i am red... You green... i am yellow... You gray... Anyone had the special colour... But the foundation same... All could become white... Could be also black... Depended that mixed... Moreover now the sophisticated time... All could be modified...

The new year... In a moment came... All welcomed... With the cheerfull heart... Leave the long sorrow... Open the new sheet... One year... Felt short... However... Many that happened... Lose... Presence... Success... And failure...

The appreciation... It was the expression... Shape of the feeling... The affection... Attention... That was full of the sincerity... The appreciation... In the form of symbol... That full of meaning... For the giver... And the recipient...

In this life... There were two sides... That was connected with each other... There was the leader... Must have the subordinate... There was the top player... Must have the reserve player... Not all of them... In the position that was wanted... Depended the capacity... The expertise... The opportunity... Fortune... And fate...

When all the efforts... Was carried out... Time... Money... Energy... Was finished did not remain... Could not cry again... Only could regret... What happened...

A poet... Was good at to compose words... Took the form of the analogy... And philosofi... All beautiful and have meaning... He my friend... Still was young... However mature the heart... Shared sincerely... Through his expression... To entertain the heart... The spirit's illumination... The hope opener... For all of us...

Grass in the yard... Grow wild... In the fertile land... Or in the waste land... Did not care the hot weather... And rain... Grass in the yard... Will never surrender... Always will try... To continue to live... Although repeatedly was eradicated... And was pulled out...

Mother... Previously you wanted me to be the doctor... I even was the technical scholar... Previously you wanted me to be the civil servant... I even was the entrepreneur... Forgive me mother... I still could not follow your wish... Not I was disobedient... Give me the opportunity... Give me the belief...

Today... The weather very hot... The sun was felt close... Burnt skin... You then complained... Lazy at going out... Hid was overturned the shadow... Avoided hot that stang... You hoped... If the cloud... It was your friend... They will protect you...