Passion: A Child is Born
Every moments have their seconds and their seconds make our dreams.
I know it sounds complicated but its simpler than it seems.
It is a star to shoot across the sky, a dream that's flying high but as common as a miracle and this I tell you why:
you never get two chances to be who you are seeing you for the first time is like reaching way too far. I
know it sounds complicated but it's simpler then it seems because every second I'm with you , my moments meet my dreams.
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