Floating magical words skim across your page, as lyrical as a poem, as evocative as a song. Oh, my, the word romance just doesn’t do this justice. Simply sublime, worthy of accolades from the Pulitzer. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Floating magical words skim across your page, as lyrical as a poem, as evocative as a song. Oh, my, the word romance just doesn’t do this justice. Simply sublime, worthy of accolades from the Pulitzer. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
I think of love as a melody that lovers compose, stringing harmoniously their life events, and what scenario would be more appropriate to do so than nature, right? It hardly gets better than that.
Thank you for your words of appreciation, you're too kind to a wannabe writer.