She called me, I looked in that misty valley of love, I lost my body in the charm of love,my body was the home of this love, it was our honeycomb,🌸🌷

I thought my body was me, my beautiful darling, it turned out that it was the emotion comb of my soul, my soul learned from the honey you left.🌷🌸🌸

Tell me how many times should we die before we die for that beauty, darling?It was love, I dared her to that misty valley of love that awakened the soul,🌸🌷

It was the only home of the resurrection, to awaken the love that is the heart in beauty.it was love, that heart of our soul, that heart taught it with life, that beloved,🌸🌸🌸