When I read the universe in a star and read that the creator wrote heaven to beauty in our book of life, I set foot on the earth.💖

when we touched that beauty, our hands met with the hand of the creator, she used to hold the hand of those who love like this,💛

when we make love we only worship that soul, oh beautiful lover,Without realizing it, everything serves him, our love,💛

the right people make the temples beautiful, my dear, or the priest reads the story,We cannot add beauty to the temple without making our own temple beautiful.💛💛

If there is no lover, love will not wake up, as we wake up, we will learn that we are dead, my dear.💛💖💖💖

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