You may say,Bill Gates is a success,Yao Ming is a success,Obama is a
success.Maybe you're damned right,but not for me.
Success,an invisual feeling in my mind.Which is not meas ultrarichs they own,how much devotion they spree,or the powers they handle.These,in my notion,are just the floating on the sky,the frothing circles in the bathroom.
An old babe in my reminiscent album pop into my eyes,may a success.The mash i simmered in the pot smells yummy,may a success.The walking with my spouse in the depth of winter, may a success.The life I manned,still humming in the weird world,may a success.
Just ultrasimple.A gadged is also shining in my mind,whereas my whim to success.
Success,an invisual feeling in my mind.Which is not meas ultrarichs they own,how much devotion they spree,or the powers they handle.These,in my notion,are just the floating on the sky,the frothing circles in the bathroom.
An old babe in my reminiscent album pop into my eyes,may a success.The mash i simmered in the pot smells yummy,may a success.The walking with my spouse in the depth of winter, may a success.The life I manned,still humming in the weird world,may a success.
Just ultrasimple.A gadged is also shining in my mind,whereas my whim to success.
