A little poem about me and you.

It may be that one day let us stop talking ...
But while there is friendship,
We'll make it up again.

It may be that one day the time passes ...
But if the friendship remains,
One of the other is it going to remember.

It may be that one day we move away ...
But if we're true friends,
Friendship us back.

It could be that one day no longer exist ...
But if you still remain friends,
Born again, to each other.

It may be that one day all over ...
But with the build friendship all over again,
Each time differently.
Being unique and unforgettable every moment
Who live together and we will remember forever.

There are two ways to live your life:
One is though nothing is a miracle.
The other is believing that everything is a miracle.

                                              Albert Einstein