When I shiver, how he holds my hands When I shiver, how he holds my hands

I will throw the umbrella That once had Given moments To lock our love. I will throw the umbrella That once had Given moments To lock our lo...

"I inhale it As if it were the morning sun; Letting each of it’s steamy rays Flow in through the ti... "I inhale it As if it were the morning sun; Letting each of it’s steamy rays Fl...

Yes, I will not regret, for not qualifying for your love, But whenever the shrewd wind will purl... Yes, I will not regret, for not qualifying for your love, But whenever the s...

The poem describes a woman covering her face with the scarf. The poem describes a woman covering her face with the scarf.

It's your aroma, Which ignites the environment, Leaving me stupefied, Where I could stand still for ... It's your aroma, Which ignites the environment, Leaving me stupefied, Where I co...