август 27, 2008 в
11:15 pm
So, what is Love?
If thou wouldst know
The heart alone can tell:
Two minds with but a single thought,
Two hearts that beat as one.
And whence comes Love?
Like morning bright
Love comes without thy call.
And how dies Love?
A spirit bright,
Love never dies at all.
Колко много искам това да е така...
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