When the sea looks blue

When the sea looks blue, I miss you! When the dreams come true, I miss you! When the flowers covered with dew, I miss you! When the day comes new, I miss you! I miss you! I miss you! I miss you at all times!

Some people ask the secret

Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing. She goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays.

Waiting for its turn

Life is like a coin Pleasure and pain are the two sides, Only one side is visible at time, But remember other side also waiting for its turn