May I sing a song? Speak like a monk! Am I lucky and forgiven? Shall I fly to, heaven? Perch on the moon! You are mine, a fortune! Looking into your eyes, Seated close, are you shy? Curling lips, impish smile, Dreams travel, more miles, Your eyes, eclipse lotus! Am I noble? Thy precious! Decades have passed, Odors fresh, feels caressed! Daughters, our descendant’s, One married and elegant, Offspring, a distant vision, No children, her passion, Healthy, vibrant to conceive, Wanton thoughts, perceive! Elderly, fragile and reliant, Another, daughter a divergent! Proud, alone and despondent, Opted a life of a maiden, Falling feathers bleed, saddened, Am i blessed with marital bliss? Anguish and languish, a cuboid quiz!! Picture curtesy zedge wallpapers
Oh.. Beautiful words.. Especially i love from “Daughters, our descendant’s, One married and elegant, Offspring, a distant vision, until the end
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I guess marital bliss depends on the measurement? Societal expectations or personal experience.
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I really love the look of your blog. The use of greys with the blue is very well done.
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