the flowers turned into butterflies because they were so happy,πwhen this heart learned to love it learned to fly without wings wow,πππ
She blessed my soul by washing my soul with her eyes,πshe should sew a dress for this love fairy with her beautiful words, dear,π
Love is not afraid of death, our hearts are afraid of separation,πIn my happy and joyful state, happy songs are spoken, but in pain, longings speak.π
If my beloved is in front of me now, my body will be held, this is my heaven without realizing itπ
I put fragrant flowers on my chest now how can I silence these crying feelings,πWatching the path of someone who wouldn’t come was mind-blowing, I fell in love with this ghost without cutting my end.βββββββββπ

That’s very beautiful poetry. This sentence is so lovely: “the flowers turned into butterflies because they were so happy”
Thank you darling