BY: SHIELA MAE SUAZO
What were left to me where pieces of shattered...

BY: Shiela Mae Suazo
Why does it seem that loving a person is the most...

BY: SHIELA MAE SUAZO
The redness of roses...

I LIVE ON HOPE AND THAT I THINK DO ALL WHO COME...
WHERE IS THE HOPE IF THE SOUL IS DEAD? IN EVERY...

HERE THE SILENT TEMPER.
REFRESH WITH WIND BLOWS FROM THE LEAVES THAT ARE...

How will I know if these things really...
Why do I let my heart feed by his words...

In here, I see my self as a sweet dreamer.
Content and full of imagination...

Iâ??m sitting here beside you, but it...
And we canâ??t perceive it other...

BY: SHIELA MAE SUAZO
Somewhere in this road Iâ??m alone...

IN CHRISTIANâ??S DEEP
We fell that the world have been fall down...