:sun:It happens like this: you can not safely go - just jump, you can not safely answer questions - just for fun, in the language of dance hundreds of smiles and the words just do not get quite a decent laugh, you're dancing to the music, sounding one for you, lace in place glowing whirlpool, you give a smile to strangers - and the sun peeks out from behind thin clouds to gently pat you on the head with lush psyched ... This is just ugly, garish good mood. I wish you good cheer, my dear friends! :sun: :sun:
when you have nothing left but love than for the first time you become aware that love is enough ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﻫﯿﭻ ﭼﯿﺰ ﺟﺰ ﻋﺸﻖ ﻧﺪﺍﺷﺘﻪ ﺑﺎﺷﯿﺪ ﺁﻥ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺧﻮﺍﻫﯿﺪ ﻓﻬﻤﯿﺪ ﮐﻪ ﻋﺸﻖ ﺑﺮﺍﯼ ﻫﻤﻪ ﭼﯿﺰ ﮐﺎﻓﯿﺴﺖ