In the night, if you hear the voice of the forest that sings the chants of the beauty of an angel, or the somnolence of God's grace, and feel the winds that swirl by faintly and soothe your cheeks that sweeps through a flute's melody, you probably see me, my prayer, silently wishing you good night, wishing you care, wishing you love.
~by me
Word Of The Day:
His words:
Kindly Read These Two Links If You Are Curious About LOVE.
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