Treat life as the sea,your herat as seashore,friends like the waves,it never matters how many waves are there,what matters is which one touchs the seashore.i hope i’m first stone who touched the seashore
There are 3 Chambers in My Heart One for my Mum One for my Dad One for God What about U ? Sorry No place for u in my Heart ! ! Because Friends like you are my HEART BEAT
A warm "hello" doesn't come from the lips, it comes from the heart; doesn't have to be told, it has to be shown; doesn't have to be given, it has to be sent.