راه کـه می‌روی عقـب می‌مــانـم …
نـه بــرای اینکــه نخواهـم با تو هم قــــدم باشـم …
می‌خواهـم پا جـــای  پاهــایــت بگـــذارم …
می‌خواهـم رد  پــایــت را هــیچ خــیابــانی در آغوش نکشـَـد …!!!

The spirit of Christmas is the spirit of love and of generosity and of goodness. It illuminates the picture window of the soul, and we look out upon the world's busy life and become more interested in people than in things.

Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses.The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.