
The thoughts written by old towners are rusty and dusty,
They are ineligible and meaningless,
For they have been written for their own benefits.
That’s why they are the old towners.
The biggest lesson which life teaches is never trust anyone.
Adios!

The thoughts written by old towners are rusty and dusty,
They are ineligible and meaningless,
For they have been written for their own benefits.
That’s why they are the old towners.
The biggest lesson which life teaches is never trust anyone.
Adios!

A huge rose,
For a boy whose grand mother was full of life and full of joy.
A huge rose,
For the brave hearts who die young,
A huge rose,
For the happiness all the time floating around.
A huge rose,
For each and every excellent ones.
Adios!

The morning dew,
Is the first sign of proof that God Is alive,
Otherwise with daily on goings we often wonder whether he is there or not.
Adios!

Something special is going on.
That is the pie baked by Ma for me,
For the last few days I have been asking her for a pie and today she has graced me with it.
Ma has promised to make this pie again and it truly tastes beautiful.
Adios!

A new superb breakfast for my me and Ma is baked oats and milkshake for the old breakfasts seem very boring while the newer to fashionable ones take some gulping to get adapted to.
Isn’t it simply marvellous?
Adios!