INSTRUMENT OF MY LIFE With you, Everything is so Simple You are bringing the meaning in my Existence, being As an Architect who is finishing my sketches, you are As the most Valuable tile of my mosaic,

If you were a first flower of spring I would be the fastest boy in village only to pick you first so I could the first one to breathe you I you were a tiny, litlle bird with weakened wings, fallen out

It looks alone and I see some scars but still its standing. You sholud too. You will find closed doors and closed minds, but you must not fail in having healthy views on life in this world of moral falldown.

"I´ve been watching your eyes But not as an regular mortal or some stranger I´ve watched them carefully, with attention I guess I just wanted to see your story I´ve tried to read the letter of our

Well, on suggestion of my friend I came here to see what is all about!? Every start is difficult but our heart and good vibrations of mind are keeping us in game of life, in game of everything. So let's