Sirul acela de litere mute ii rasuna in urechi ca o cascada de apa cristalina. Rostite, isi pierdeau magia; n`au fost niciodata punctul ei forte. Scrisul era linistea ei, cantecul de leagan care ii potolea spaimele.
Today, I listen " What Love Really Means " I will love you for you
Not for what you have done or what you will become
I will love you for you
I will give you the love, the love that you never knew