do not know his favorite color is the range over which they project their dreams, I know the tradition that continues to capture the morning but that captures the essence to maintain a dawn with joy.
do not know the color that distinguishes it but what your heart speaks, I know the projection of its history but I knew the starting point that sincere eyes.
I do not know the color you feel when the aspect of climate change, but I've seen through the slit the papyrus that describes your unique lifestyle.
dusk I know that lives mischievously foot loose but I saw the sun looking at the steps you have to give.
And I know his favorite color that suits him to stay, but what color lights when it is shared.
And I know a lot but made me write, and my fingers endlessly come to wish luck to anyone who successfully transcended.
And the bare outline his art and the angle that his heart is kept with a palette of unusual colors, simple and unique.
That
nature vibe that makes you fearless embrace and conquer the senses and touch the hand that giving remaining friend was able to embrace the soul.
I do not know the facets of your smile but I felt like playing is unusual fibers, perhaps that is why today I am writing, hoping that the reason that leads to a hug generate acclaim their work deserves.
And I know that their invisible shields of surprises, but surprises that make your soul smiling.
why I came to leave the first grain of mustard to the mountain of joy and congratulations, so I came with the ladybug that remains free, belongs to itself, flying his mind and staying with vivid color.
I came to bring you the first applause, but give you an amulet.
Luck, that the success you have it.
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