My love, Oh light of my eyes, my
precious. I've waited long for your love.
It's so clean, so pure that I find peace
in my soul, feel hugged, my body are like
colorful flowers blooming in spring. A
fragrance comes in or when it is being wound. Now I find, I'm saying, I'm looking for work. I've found happiness with peace of mind. Fragrant can't explain my baby. my love!
So simple, in my books I read you.
With my eyes follow you in my nights you dream. During the day you alive with my hands you
cuddle in my body. I feel you, your skin chill In my mouth, your lips Inside the chest wishes and with my
heart love you.
WHY do we say SORRY even when we’re not WRONG? WHY do we BEND ourselves in front of the
person we CARE? WHY do we feel BAD in
hurting the one we LOVE? WHY do we get
CONSOLED only when we cry on the shoulders of who made us CRY? BECAUSE… SOME PAINS are more enjoyed than
HAPPINESS! SOME RELATIONS are more important than EGO! SOME DEFEAT are more
triumphant than VICTORY! SOME MOMENTS are more precious than BREATH! Am I right my LOVE?
Yar
Mhargz GV
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