the flowers turned into butterflies because they were so happy,πŸ’–when this heart learned to love it learned to fly without wings wow,πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

She blessed my soul by washing my soul with her eyes,πŸ’–she should sew a dress for this love fairy with her beautiful words, dear,πŸ’–

Love is not afraid of death, our hearts are afraid of separation,πŸ’–In my happy and joyful state, happy songs are spoken, but in pain, longings speak.πŸ’–

If my beloved is in front of me now, my body will be held, this is my heaven without realizing itπŸ’–

I put fragrant flowers on my chest now how can I silence these crying feelings,πŸ’”Watching the path of someone who wouldn’t come was mind-blowing, I fell in love with this ghost without cutting my end.βœβœβœβœβœβœβœβœβœπŸ’ž

2 Responses

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