I remember when we were children, in the distant past, when our hearts were full of joy and passion , the day I saw you, you had made a veil with jasmine white flowers, the day I saw you, you had woven your hair, you had made a veil with jasmine white flowers,
after that beautiful day, I was satisfied with God, I played with you from morning to evening, what a good day, but alas, it passed quickly.In the blink of an eye, days and weeks passed, what a good day it was, but alas, it passed soon until we blinked an eye, days and weeks passed,
I remember that we had two hearts plucked on the tree, the year after that alley, we had gone again, maybe that dela has dried up on the stems, maybe it has grown under the wings of the branches, maybe that dela has dried up on the stems, maybe it has also grown underneath Wings of branches
