If raining tomorrow morning, I put my hand between the clouds, and I will require of the sun that it shines! I take seriously my happiness! So ... I better laugh of the my sorrow She will pass. Now, the other, she came to stay. There are days wich I smile There are days wich I cry But I am smiling more! In These accounts, Only the days are repeated, and them are good!
Blog do Escritor, historiador e prof.Dr. em Multimeios Luiz Vadico. Destina-se à publicação de contos, poesias e assuntos diversos. O autor dedica-se atualmente a uma série de contos natalinos e a um romance.