love a name of feelings lives in the heart sensitive heart comes with the rhythm of music comes from side to side the sound of wind comes with the dancing body of new spring leaves comes with the melodious voice of nightingale comes by the first drops of drizzling here, in the temple of pure heart for you, for your entire life to be seated on the best aromatic bud of roses before the rising sun before setting down of brightest moon and I will be lost there where your chanting voice gripes me inseparably for the nothing but love for life 19.03.2020