O my angel who looks at the edge of the clear water of my heart, tell me, is this goddess not enough for you?πŸ’«πŸ’«

this heart was the love butterfly of flowers,β£πŸ’›was a cloud of love to your heart that turned into a desert,πŸ’š

she was a fairy whose heart was wounded when a thorn pricked her foot,πŸ’”The love of the one who loves only the beautiful is until she finds the more beautiful,πŸ’”

love is our soul that appears in beauty, can there ever be beauty without soul?πŸ’only those who feel the beauty of this love fairy see,πŸ’›

My love, sitting in distant palaces, eyes can’t see heaven, it was the heart that sees beauty,πŸ’šIf you want to see heaven, try to see it in beauty with your heart.πŸ’žπŸ’žπŸ’ž

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