Life is like a train
Which travels every station
But the fact is that
It never comes back.
Life is like a rain
Which falls from the sky
By saying to everyone goodbye.
Life is like a book
Which behaves like a friend
But one day it comes to the last page
Where it is written THE END.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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