The word interest will lose it’s meaning.

  Trying won’t be imagined.

  Then doubts will be the last in our minds.

  Then our eyes will control to drive our minds.

  Mistakes will be buried enough.

  Bad lucks turn’s to be in light lucks.

  Success will give love and courage.

  Success will make us graduate.

  Oh I got the live love in my heart but am lost.

  Oh yeah am just a feeling called love.

  I do not match by eyes but actions.

I share tears and exotic in differ locations.

Amaze believes and the haters somehow.

I am a heart, only where i was meant to be i satisfy.