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Wellington Botanic Garden, One summer afternoon 2007
What is understood doesn't need to be discussed...
If the sun refused to shine
I would still be loving you.
When mountains
crumble to the sea
There will still be you and me.
Kind woman I give you my all
Kind woman nothing more.
Little drops of rain whisper of the pain
Tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong with you there is no wrong
Together we shall go until we die.
My my my An inspiration is what you are to me
Inspiration, look see.
And so today, my world it smiles,
Your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done,
For you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, Happiness....I'm glad.
"Money is not a substitute for tenderness, and power is not a substitute for tenderness. I can tell you, as I'm sitting here dying, when you most need it, neither money nor power will give you the feeling you're looking for, no matter how much of them you have."Sounds familiar? We heard or read about it from somewhere, but it's not easy to walk the talk-especially when you're still young and able to grab any opportunity in front of you. Guess we will realize it when we're about to die (tomorrow??), aren't we...