A snowflake falls, so tenderly on your lips, I have learned to love this winter.
My eyes fall on you like a singing veil from the days of rebirth.
If your inner silence begins to wear a silk fruit; only then, the day will reveal to you its hidden secret.
No Love will remain unfulfilled.
Love frees my thoughts and deeds.
Jewelry of the clouds on the horizon; Seven circles are intertwined. A voice follows you without words; Soft footsteps, in the water of transience.
True love withstands the storms of life.