Beautiful Poetry My Dear Friend for You.

(1) He made such a diamond that made the diamond today. He says that you can not buy me such a thing.

(2) Who says that we will die without them. We will go down into the ocean, we will go crazy, for a drop of love, we will have rain of love on somebody else.

(3). Moonlight occurs from the moon, not from the stars, one does not love, not thousands.