Two sides

I always thought life was a game when I was a kid.
It was years when you didn't have a computer.
On the cobblestone streets of our neighborhood, we played beautiful games for hours with the children of our neighborhood without getting tired of them.
Even if our neighborhood speaks a language, I wish.
I want him to win.
I was going to see the winner myself.
I lost, but I don't cry when I'm sitting there.
I slept in my arms to sleep in the morning.

When he grows up, life is always taken very seriously.
For years I have lived by the rules of life, I live.
His mother, like a nice boy who does not leave his hand on the street, never leaves his mother's word.

I took life very seriously; I'm obsessed with what we do.
I thought it was over.
I'm a fragile man who doesn't care about his nose.
To see everyone as myself; I love similarity to everyone, I love your presence very much.

Sometimes I was like a wild sea, drowning in huge waves …
Sometimes my feelings were quiet, calm like the fish in the aquarium; They were swimming in the sea.

I didn't know it had two sides, not one.
Later, these faceless faces, although I have seen in the community before, did not care.
I walked without hesitation