The most beautiful gift that somebody can make me is to keep my hand, look me in my eyes and tell me that it truly loves me with witnesses the stars, a full moon to shine on the skies sending its golden rays to the sea.
Love, a word that can make the heart blossom like a flower in the first days of spring after a long endless winter. To melt the snow and in their place small rivers to appear with clear water and on their banks animals and birds will satisfy their thirst.
But all these look like an illusion, a utopia for my heart were the snow is there steady like the untouched mountaintops.
Maybe because nobody has never reached that far yet……
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