Heart in pain,
Soul in depression.
You are dying inside,
You are sinking in sad.
But you have him and he has you,
So There aren't time for that.
You haven't brave for smile,
You call it illness,
I call it weakness.
The smile suit to all,
The tears dive you in pain.
And remember:
It's not over when you lose,
It is over when you quit.
When you quit your smile, your happiness,
It's time, when you lose yourself.
Zase taková smutnější, ale je to hezké moto, které bychom měli přijmout, nemyslíte?😊
(It's sadder poety again, but It's nice motto, which we should accept it, think so?😊)
