O my love, try to see this fragrant fairy in the garden of man.💛the heart would not reach the door of my heart without a bridge to the feet, dear,💥

she should ask me to those beautiful hearts, dear, those who do not understand beauty could not see the front,💥💥

You should hear what my beautiful eyes say to that lover dear,Our soul, which is an angel, does not rejoice unless the heart makes love.💞

life was sleep, living was trying to wake up, dear, if I wake up in the bed of love,💞the wind of love scatters pollen in our hearts, angels should make love together from her,💞💞💞