Just love ...
What you can not see or touch.
Just love ...
What we do not tire of talking.
Just love ...
The smiles that sweet disguise.
Just love ...
The deep and look paralyzed.
Just love ...
The face colored by embarrassment.
Just love ...
The fine words loose in the wind.
Just love ...
The act of trust without charge.
Just love ...
The courage to feed hope.
Just love ...
The passion that is innocent.
Just love ...
When the people who likes to enjoy the people.
Just love ...
Be sure that what is not seen and do not touch, can be deep and natural sense, when it gives way and when you want something different.
Love is just that ...
A bit of fantasy, a bit of reality, a little joy, a little silly, a little wisdom, a little talent, a little of everything and much of that feeling.
Elinaia Vastí
quinta-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2009
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