I watched some gulls swoop down
a clear, blue sky…..

A poem for those who have served.

This is a story about Santa’s elves, talking about Santa, this is there story and I am just the messenger.

As a human being’s birthright, true freedom should be regarded as the "vitamin" for the spirit and a priceless "supplement" for the soul.

It is the title of our life in this week..
We love to live happy life, we pray for happy life & we eat when we have happy life.

It is difficult to celebrate someone’s life when they are so close to death.

The difference in two friend’s Christmas.

A story of a boy experiencing his first time being able to stay up all night for new years.

Why do we have to feel bad about being single? I love it!

Unpredictability spice, celebrate life.