Words of a poet " In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter and sharing of pleasures or in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and its refreshed."
Okay now you got me a little... riddle in my sweet day, let me read that again! "in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning, and its refreshment". What a play of words! Love it!
Okay now you got me a little... riddle in my sweet day, let me read that again! "in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning, and its refreshment". What a play of words! Love it!