It blossoms inside the chestsometimes like a dove,sometimes like a canaryand our heart flutters.It revives the pulsing beats.Our hearts –a shelter ofmany feelings.The ultimate shelterof the supreme human feeling.
Shelter




It blossoms inside the chestsometimes like a dove,sometimes like a canaryand our heart flutters.It revives the pulsing beats.Our hearts –a shelter ofmany feelings.The ultimate shelterof the supreme human feeling.
Come, let’s gather daisies! Let’s get drunk on the scent of lilac. Come, let’s splash hugs and kisses with fountain bursts. I PONDER I admire gray-haired couples.…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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