HI HANNA! 1



Love is a magic?

Or a voice of the heart?

Who can say stop?

If follows that voice says,

vibrates with joy to see your loved one.

If love is a magical,

tiredness turns into flowers,

Sorrows in tenderness,

and loneliness in melodies.

What then is the love?

Has no belief, no color.

Does not send notice nor the hour mark ...

Simply enter without permission

in unknown lands,

and opens the flower of desire, passion, emotion,

and the great desire to be happy!

Behold the love!