Random, random, random.
since we dont have wishlist yet. We wish for the things in this poem?
A dream is a seed, the seed of a tree.
A tree full of life, and the things you can be.
Your dreams are the windows, through which you can see.
A hint of your future, of which you will be.
Each night when you sleep, you are feeding the seed,
the seed of the tree, of who you will be.
Dont be a coward, fearful and weak.
Be the last one to quit and the first one to speak.
Dont hide your face from the light of day, be courageous in life and stay that way.
No need to run from your trials, troubles and problems.
Have confidence in your steps as you reflect how to solve them.
Yet if you happen to fall, dont lie there and die.
Get up without a thought and hold your head up high.
Be wise, courageous and brave and life will be worth living from your birth to grave.
There are so many things to do each day,
so much going on in the world of great concern that often we do not stop to think
about what is really important to us.
One of the nicest things in my life is my relationship with you,
and even if we don not have a lot of time to spend with each other,
I want you to always know how much I appreciate you and our relationship.
