If I died or went somewhere far, I had write your name on every star so everyone could look up and see you mean the world to me.
Love is like a river, Always changing, But Always finding you again somewhere down the road.
A man approaches to a beautiful woman in a Hypermarket: Miss, please, I lost my wife in the store. Would you mind if I talk to you for a few minutes? Woman said Why? Man: Because every time I talk to a beautiful woman, my wife appears from somewhere.
A beep on your cell isn’t meant to disturb you; But it means that somebody somewhere is remembering you… and this moment it’s me. Missing You!