MYpoem :")
The bee looks happy when it was spread pollen to the flowers that was blooming .. The flowers were very happy , because without bees they can not live , can not laugh together under the pouring rain that hurt the tops of her . I , I went alone to see how happy they are blooming , Yes I was happy as ever , He , who always makes the spirit , He , who is always laughing on the sidelines of grief imaginable on me . He , who always could make me happy at all about my day . This poem , remind me , how sad it was , when I lost all my sources of happiness and enthusiasm . When together , we can never be separated , as if we are the happiest in the world . I love him , love him , love him so much .. was right , it's true that we are inseparable , because all the memories of many years has been the glue of life as we live , spirits , my life, happiness , All is lost when such a huge wall blo...