espethe rance is my heritage
I hope in what is and in what will be.
I hope in spite of everything.
my heart is thirsty to like, emplirt love my ame
Of the foundation in escape I am love, love my atornes, my cèllules .je not determine me that by love...
love opens me all doors,
I like and I am aimè, my heart is serrin
my mind is above events everywhere
I am union and with the world and me sums brothers |