Even the truth, comes from a liar
Even the devil, is scared from fire
One day you are a seller
The next one you are a buyer
Don’t think you’re above!
Even math, tells you, there’s one always higher.
A poor guy giving, something I will always admire
Do we always need help?
Is there a car with one tire?
The amount of love, that a mother gives to her child
From joy, I am a crier
The amount of work, that a father does to provide for his son…
Always inspire
It is always nice to look at things from another view
There will never ever be bad feelings between me and you
I did what I did, there’s nothing else left to do
I don’t need any hints
I don’t need any clue
I can solve any equation, before you even can count to two.
Write as you Breathe 