Seconds of time continue to walk with dark and bright, like or sorrows and laughter scratched like a painting, a thousand dreams deserted millions present like a real friend, among tired his soul in restless and tears, I present to you the most beautiful in my life.
Though I am vulnerable in stepping and being unfaithful to you but love in the soul only to you, forgive me if the heart is not perfect in your love, in soul I hope only the reign of the throne.
Forgive me this imperfect.