The wild hearts of the mountains have grown in my heart, sometimes it is cold, sometimes it is hot, this paradise of ours was not created without love,💖

When our heart defied time when it made love, time lost its judgment,At that time, our bodies hugged each other so as not to be lost.💖

I read the book of life because of my lover, our soul will never be resurrected unless there is love, our soul must take root in the land of love,💖

let our bodies hug each other, our hearts must witness that we are one soul, we are the ones who came down from the land of angels,💖💖💖