Maria Luisa Taylor

Rookie (Madrid, Spain)

Life is a Dance for you to Dance...


Life is every where
Life
Life is a challenge
Life is a gift

Life is a chance
Life is a tragedy
Life is lonely
Life is pain

Life is full of frustration
Life is a mystery
Life is love
Life is made of hurt

Life is not a bed of roses
Life is a dance for you to dance
Life is every state of mind
What is life?

Life is a puzzle, solve it
Life is full of unexpected
Life is unexplainable

Life.

Maria Luisa Taylor...

2....2011

Submitted: Wednesday, February 02, 2011
Edited: Wednesday, February 02, 2011

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