A butterfly perched on a blade, glows like gold from the sun's rays. Frowning, my breath is clinging, time, after ... Beauty attracts me magnetically ... a gentle breeze passed on my face- was she or a kiss, stand for me a wonderful creation ...
A butterfly perched on a blade, glows like gold from the sun's rays. Frowning, my breath is clinging, time, after ... Beauty attracts me magnetically ... a gentle breeze passed on my face- was she or a kiss, stand for me a wonderful creation ...