The most beautiful sea when it is completely what wets the beauty your hair. The funny thing of the sun when it does not see anything, it envelopes you eyes the light from your eyes. What beautiful at night and the stars is that dwells in your face all of them, so cute in my life is to know that governs your being. What is nice of touching that kills me, I do not das time or going into a coma, the wind is more beautiful when you try go hand in hand with your scent. But you are for me as the moon, contemplarte until it could be old, radiant and more beautiful than any but always so far.