I never tried to be anything other than a dreamer. I never paid any attention to people who told me to go out and live. I belonged always to whatever was far from me and to whatever I could never be. Anything that was not mine, however base, always seemed to be full of poetry. The only thing I ever loved was pure nothingness.”
— Fernando Pessoa
Do bạn ngày dream when your outside laying on the grass.Does peace come hoặc go to you.
Does your DOG look like a chó sói, sói when he hoặc she runs in the wind like the mesteryous mist wolf.
Do bạn dream like your the forest's son hoặc daughter and bạn feel like your born their.
When bạn look at the sun do bạn feel that your part of it.
THE END PLEASE STILL ngày DREAM
THANK YOU