I try not to look back at what has been
Try not to torture myself with memories in vain
I suffered in my life a great deal
but now I am hoping to enjoy my every day.
I can not deceive others with my happy smile
My laughter is loud , like a thunderstorm
but I have grown, I am not planning to hide .
What I feel - I am going to show.
I am a book with no mystery in it .
Its single page betrays fragile Soul.
I am full of tears thinking of the past.
but so happy that I am awake.