Painful to like it, who you may not reach,
Who does not know that you exist already.
To know about the fackt that he did not need you,
To feel that somebody else, who may attain it, likes it.
Today yet smile, tomorrow tears,
Today yet heavy, tomorrow easier.
Look at the sky, the most beautiful light,
Have a dream, and fight for him.
Do not be sad if it regretted an edge,
Let nobody see you shed a tear.
But be cheerful always if something hurts,
Be able to smile, if hurts somebody.
Who gets to it easily is,
Who he loves is who is crying and suffers.
Who can without tears is to forget,
Is who dies because he can really love!!!
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