Hope of love is light to hearts my dear,The eye of the lover is always in search, my immortal sun
woe if that silent stone could speak the love we live next to you,If the stars could speak and tell those eyes my dear
The biggest pain is that people still don’t understand the language of love.now how can we share this longing
If people listened to this heart of mine, their cries would be a voice in the universe,
You don’t come from another world,but please come to my heart,love is indispensable because it is the light of god
I lovingly offered my body to God in my palm, my love,When love was eternal, we became its clothes, my angel

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