I can talk with anyone in any language.
I love foreign languages
but more than that, there is a language
that I love
that everyone can talk
it is my language
it is your language
it is everyone’s language
it is the language of
simple communication,
the language of love.
Dear Gabi
Oh my, do we have fun when we sing, play and run:
1. „If I got my ticket Lord, can I ride?“ – you sing the alto and I the soprano on our way to basketball.
2. I love school because I spend recess with you: we play ball, catch and hug (though we’re not supposed to!).
3. I got that big apple from the tree and gave it to Gabi – happier than happy.
4. Oh my, the frisbee flies high from the pressure of the water fountain. That’s when we first met at the park.
Thanks for being my friend. The end (no – not the end, but the beginning of our friendship).
Mayur
Thanks Mayur. You are a truly good friend. Thank you for being my friend.
CUTE ARE YOU KIDDING ME? HE IS BEYOND!!! MY GIRLS THINK HE LOOKS LIKE THE ADORABLE LITTLE BOY WHO WE LOVE IN THE MOVIE UP!Your shots of him are gorgeous!Blessings,Jill