I collected the most beautiful moments of life, I gathered the color of joys. With a brush of happiness, on the canvas of dream, I sketched all the emotions I had, and I got the Picture of you. I sang all the melodies, I played sweet memories, I rhymed with my own story, I went up with cheers and down with tears, Finally I created the rhythm of life, I created the Song of you . I traveled beyond the horizon, up to the heaven, I reached the imagination. I found flowers, rainbow, moon river forest and gentle breeze only as the metaphor of you, I lost among the cascades of words, with great ecstasy. Finally, I became the poem of you . Written on : 6/11/2007 10:35:00 AM