“Those with lives filled with laughter and sorrow, Have no choice but to live between the two, in borrow. Where is the green garden of love, that’s infinite? More than sorrow and laughter, plenty of fruits in it.”
“Those with lives filled with laughter and sorrow, Have no choice but to live between the two, in borrow. Where is the green garden of love, that’s infinite? More than sorrow and laughter, plenty of fruits in it.”