Emotion jumps from the mountain to the lake of happiness, joy covers tears in the karma of science of action and reaction. We play wonderful games in our youth as we develop feelings of life and energy, we are children of enthusiasm with a time limit.

I miss love art without limits of consciousness, subconscious games raise moral barriers to the level of perfect codes. We buy passion on the keyboard of digital worlds, we hear the sounds of imagination that pass through virtual landscapes dominated by your beauty.

We have become ridiculous in the ideal concepts of the imperfect world, the philosophy of ruined profits achieves impossible missions for the rich guys. Leave me in the field of flowers with the smell of a girl from my dreams, I miss the fresh morning with the scents of nature while you look at the distance of the horizon.

Beauty with manners, show me your love on the plate of abundance, this is our moment that we live for the future generations in the oasis of love relationships. This is the reality of the future in a nice wrapper of diamonds, I love you.