I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests. -Pablo Neruda

Senin, 21 Maret 2011

Grand Piano Kawai on the Street

I loved the art movements like this...elegante e di lusso...
So high and, indeed, it proper to be highly confidence...
It stands on the middle of street...in ulica zlota, warsaw...
some background still surround its with their magnificance...
I loved to be something like this...like the armor in the middle of war...such as pretty high as its...

Tidak ada komentar:

Posting Komentar