story

And she said,
I will move all the clouds from your sky,
The sun will shine like in the brightest days ever.
Let's close doors to the past,
Future we must follow my favorite.
In thirty one day
I will make you healthier and happier,
Today, smile for me,
I touch your hands, and blow all what bothers in the air.
She is touching his hands,
Do you feel warmth a little heat.
Now, all worries I blow in the air,
Will touch your shoulders,
Felling better,
It's an old story. ..