When I burned in your eyes, my heart’s cry of joy was the voice of my heaven,heaven was dear,💘

My heaven was the lover I was waiting for to be placed in my heart,When my body started to burn, it was the pool of my paradise, dea,💘

my feelings won’t stop fluttering lovebirds if they don’t release their longing will not stop dear paradise,💘

Being loved is the mysterious light of souls wandering in the dark, until the heart touches the heart, it cannot reach the light,💖💖💖

8 Responses

  1. Dance to twirl
    Dance to twin
    Lovers who know
    Will dance too the show
    So open the veils veils
    And dance in rhythm of love okay’s