Winds open windows in the interior sight.
Those are not the winds of destiny,
They are winds of freedom
to make us feel alive.
Sea alleviates profound sorrows
and cure wounds in our spirit.
This is not a sea of tears,
But the sea of love.
Red roses are the perfect gift to anybody.
Nobody cut them from any garden,
They are bloody drops from the body
Of Jesus Christ.
MARIA CRISTINA AZCONA
~Nikki~
Keep Your soul synchronizing grace and delivering beauty.
May You enjoy a memorable SEASON.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Amor