Strangers

I begin to believe in something, this feeling is so strange. The feeling is so deep, it is like a voice inside my heart that tell me that something beautiful is around you 'Salini'. Even, i at the first I'm so and deeply worried about everything slowly things begin to change. As the time past, I begin to understand the main purpose of my life and what I want it my life. People begin to talk to me, even some seems so strange to me but I listen to them, it is the most special thing that happened to me. They're all strangers but they care about me. Everything happens for a reason...it is not good luck. !!