We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delightlive coiled in shells of lonelinessuntil love leaves its high holy templeand comes into our sightto liberate us into life.
Love arrivesand in its train come ecstasiesold memories of pleasureancient histories of pain. Yet if we are bold,love strikes away the chains of fearfrom our souls.
We are weaned from our timidityIn the flush of love's lightwe dare be braveAnd suddenly we seethat love costs all we areand will ever be. Yet it is only lovewhich sets us free.
Hi Greys.. Look at these point.. it's correct its position.. you can correct your mistake.. but its a very good job.. congratulations. ahh and you preparate for the next year because my baby girl's gonna be more beautifull than yours.. ja ja .. coming soon !
ResponderEliminarjajajaj congratulations!!!!!
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