Pain In Lungs And Feels Like Fluid In Lungs

Le giornate trascorrono serene a casa dei miei nonni, tra coccole , baci e vari spupazzzamenti di tutti i parenti.Il mio papà ci ranggiungerà molto presto e passeremo il resto delle ferie con lui al mare....
La sua assenza comincia a sentirsi, mi mancano le sue passeggiate ,la sua voce quando mi canticchia le canzoncine , mentre io lo guardo e penso:" non diventerà mai un cantante".
In questi giorni ho fatto passi da gigante ,resto in piedi da sola per qualche secondo, gattono come un fulmine ,e mangio tutto quello che trovo per terra.Al sea \u200b\u200bgive the best of myself, I'm always under water, the sea here is clear and I see the little fish.
I met Jade, my mom always says that it was the girl of his dreams, when I was not yet come to the world, it is beautiful and also a big softie, as his mom and my papà.La My friend gave me a very emotional day of his baptism, we were at the center of me, her and the little Naomi.
I would say to my father: "We miss you so much, come soon ..........."

What Happens When You Sit On A Pin

MY DAUGHTER TO OUR VARIETY

The child called his mother,
and asks: "Where did I come?
Where I have found and collected? "
The mother listens, cries and smiles while shaking her baby to his chest
:
"You were a desire in my heart!" "You were my toy in the game, at dawn, at the time of prayer, I have undone and redone.
You were
before God on the throne of adoration:
in his worship, I worship you!" "In the hopes of my life, all my loves in the life of my ancestors, in our old house,
nobody knows how long you were hidden in the bosom of God "" When the heart in youth
opened in bloom,
t'univi closely together as a fragrance

to keep my limbs, spreading

grace with your tenderness. "" Dear darling of all of you are the oldest of eternity, the same age as the light of dawn: the dreams of the universe you come back in a wave of joy fill my heart with joy. "
" With eyes looking at you:
not understand your mystery! Eri
of all, you have become mine.
In that body, kissing this body,
become a child of the mother, you did see

smile sweetly while in this world. "" For fear of losing you would like to tie you to the chest: a little t'allontani if \u200b\u200bI plunged in sorrow. I do not know what an illusion to keep me bound to break the hidden treasure of the universe in these two weak my arms. "

Tagore and Child