It smells of love enjoyed from the moment it flows into a fountain of whispers hidden in the silence on open lips in smiles. It's a new day, a new me. Yes, I am another I who lives and inspires the scent of silence, with the aroma of lavender.
Silence has a special fragrance, and I am lucky enough to breathe it in, free. Finally, free! And I ran away. I ran to where the steps thought it would be good for me. And, you know? I smile, and my smile is serene. How can it not be, when I finally feel that I am alive? Because it's easy to exist, it's harder to feel the divine taste of living.
Thank you, you helped me think of it. Godness! Letting the wind caress your face with its warm spring breeze is great. I'm alive. I can look into the distance to see my dream take flight from the soul that has opened its doors wide. Furthermore, I missed myself, I missed myself. I miss the heart that forgot to beat for me. And I would drink a cup of tea from this lavender that envelops my feet and body. And I'd let the heat take hold of my soul, like this purple silk dress that you hate and I love.
It's so good to live, to live for yourself. But, I admit, under the smile I display, the words on the lips of silence are hidden. Those words that want to shout: Today, I miss you! I miss us, that serene love, that cloudless sky.
By our palms in a continuous search, by our steps in synchronous dance. Life beyond the smile is sad, but I'm free. What happiness! What a sublime feeling, self-love is! Yes, I love myself.
I love everything about myself. The brown hair full of curls, the bright brown eyes, the chic hat that sits quietly on the head. I also loved the time that was patient with me. And this moment that he gave me as a gift. I hate missing you, but it doesn't look good. Hidden in my smile, my self-love taught me not to show that I miss you.
Strange feeling, but pleasant, wrapped in purple perfume! Today begins the journey of rediscovery. A long journey, with steps that will step on the warm huma of rediscovery. Today, I will look for myself in the colorful landscape of life.
It will be wonderful, wonderful to live as you wish, free from a hungry, insatiable love, which bites into the voiceless heart. Today, I am the woman with a smiley face, with the lavender flower experience, all blooming, waiting to delight the soul stripped of gray silences. Strangers, I'm fine. Okay, without your shadow behind me.
I breathe life and taste from living. I'm free! My thoughts play the hour of rediscovery. Don't look for me, you won't find me. I'm somewhere, far away, in a world of my own, a world with a special fragrance. A world where you don't have a place. It's small, just mine. Here I am her mistress. Let me give you some advice. Find your way.
You will find it when you manage to learn to love yourself to be able to give love. Stranger, there is life after me too. Love yourself to be well. It is for me. Today I can say with certainty: I love myself, I live, I live, and it is so good to feel the wonderful taste of life. I am happy, I smile, I breathe heavenly perfume.
Silence has a special fragrance, and I am lucky enough to breathe it in, free. Finally, free! And I ran away. I ran to where the steps thought it would be good for me. And, you know? I smile, and my smile is serene. How can it not be, when I finally feel that I am alive? Because it's easy to exist, it's harder to feel the divine taste of living.
Thank you, you helped me think of it. Godness! Letting the wind caress your face with its warm spring breeze is great. I'm alive. I can look into the distance to see my dream take flight from the soul that has opened its doors wide. Furthermore, I missed myself, I missed myself. I miss the heart that forgot to beat for me. And I would drink a cup of tea from this lavender that envelops my feet and body. And I'd let the heat take hold of my soul, like this purple silk dress that you hate and I love.
It's so good to live, to live for yourself. But, I admit, under the smile I display, the words on the lips of silence are hidden. Those words that want to shout: Today, I miss you! I miss us, that serene love, that cloudless sky.
By our palms in a continuous search, by our steps in synchronous dance. Life beyond the smile is sad, but I'm free. What happiness! What a sublime feeling, self-love is! Yes, I love myself.
I love everything about myself. The brown hair full of curls, the bright brown eyes, the chic hat that sits quietly on the head. I also loved the time that was patient with me. And this moment that he gave me as a gift. I hate missing you, but it doesn't look good. Hidden in my smile, my self-love taught me not to show that I miss you.
Strange feeling, but pleasant, wrapped in purple perfume! Today begins the journey of rediscovery. A long journey, with steps that will step on the warm huma of rediscovery. Today, I will look for myself in the colorful landscape of life.
It will be wonderful, wonderful to live as you wish, free from a hungry, insatiable love, which bites into the voiceless heart. Today, I am the woman with a smiley face, with the lavender flower experience, all blooming, waiting to delight the soul stripped of gray silences. Strangers, I'm fine. Okay, without your shadow behind me.
I breathe life and taste from living. I'm free! My thoughts play the hour of rediscovery. Don't look for me, you won't find me. I'm somewhere, far away, in a world of my own, a world with a special fragrance. A world where you don't have a place. It's small, just mine. Here I am her mistress. Let me give you some advice. Find your way.
You will find it when you manage to learn to love yourself to be able to give love. Stranger, there is life after me too. Love yourself to be well. It is for me. Today I can say with certainty: I love myself, I live, I live, and it is so good to feel the wonderful taste of life. I am happy, I smile, I breathe heavenly perfume.
Support Irina Cristina Tenu
