Holiday with friends to the waterfall seven nymphs

razisaputra (6)in #esteem • 7 years ago (edited)

The morning breeze passes seeps my soul burrung-birds singing booming waves passing hitting to the beach kidding run. like a pitiful heart who seduced sunshine morning shines majestically in the sky dew at the end of grass faded swish waves passing to hit the beach childhood running chasing like a pitiful heart who seduce like a heart that pained seduced.