I dream of being a source of giving
I always carry in my heart the bouquets of happiness
To give everyone a bouquet to become the whole world
In delight and pleasure
If it was my hand to make all the world happy
I deleted from his dictionary the word war and turned it
To a word of love
Dreams remain only in the imagination

When I smile I find everything beautiful and when I cry
My little universal resentment tells me that I am optimistic about your life
And love your dreams that you have on the wing of the bird
To make your life happier

"How nice to have people who love you and fear you"
When you read this sentence you probably do not understand its meaning but when you try it you will see
The life of a larger and beautiful window remains fantasy dreams smile.gi

There are some dreams in our lives when you visit us
But when they are achieved some of them lose their taste and beauty
Even dreams refuse to be true.