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The day of Lareina


Listen quietly, to the sound of your heart. Cheerful melodies may rise. 
 Some simple,

some profound, some gentle,

some loud......


The sapling that bears our mark of love has grown into a big tree,


but our once fervent love is lost forever

in the wind.
 The little mark has become a scar.


When the wind blows, we hear the sigh of the forest...


No matter the ending is perfect or not, you cannot disappear from my world.


To see a world in a grain of sand. And a heaven in a wild flower.

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand. And eternity in an hour.


Don’t cry cause it is over, smile? Cause it happened.


Life is a chain of moments of enjoyment, not only about survival.


Life is a pure flame, and we live by an invisible sun within us.



The day of Lareina