MY SON! Tomorrow, you will be a little bit more old….17- years- old. 17 years when you came into the world and made my world a better place to live. Your birth made me believe that There is no dream can not be accomplished. There is not, in life, another person who is the copy…
If you were gone the moon would lose it’s brightness Without your smile the finch will sing no more And once in a while some waves would sigh with sadness Remembering to lovers walking by the shore If you were gone the days would all be pointless And in the night I’ll sing the song…
