Faces of Love (141)


Flowers bloom and die in matter of days and weeks, human beings bloom and die in matter of years.

Your form and appearance are ephemeral. Every now moment is ephemeral and shall never return, but it is too precious for not being lived through your heart, for your life is ephemeral, but Your impact ripples through time.

Live the ephemerality through YOUR heart!

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With all my Love,


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