Slipped through my fingers It escaped from my breath Slipped through my fingers It escaped from my breath

There was a time, When I loved dancing in the rain There was a time, When I loved dancing in the rain

All, quietly flew leaving the dearest treasury nothing except a jar full of bittersweet memories. All, quietly flew leaving the dearest treasury nothing except a jar full of bitt...

The more you read this poem the more you will be motivated and determined towards reaching your goal... The more you read this poem the more you will be motivated and determined toward...