This is my dreams of dreams.If I were a small flower, that got loss in the wilderness. I would grow up and bloom, if you found me and told me that you loved me, i would never fade away.I would keep on blooming all the days of my life. In your beautiful eyes, Roses and Violets, will wither and die, friends will forsake you, but never will I. The deepest fall in my life was when I fell deeply and madly in love with you. The dreams at this moment prolonged, with joy and happiness the happiness that gives nature space and room, to participate in unity