Butterflies Dont Know The Colour Of Their Wings , But Human Eyes Know How Nice It Is ... Likewise You Dont Know How Good You Are But I Know How Special You Are for Me ..
We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .
I could fill a thousand pages, telling you how i felt, and you still would not understand. So now I leave, without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground
The person who risks nothing,
does nothing,
has nothing.
He may avoid suffering & sorrow,
But
He simply can''t learn & feel & change
& grow & love & live...
