Love Blossoms in Autumn

Love is like a leaf of Autumn..that the wind always beats mercilessly but it still continues to dance...it continues to dance ... continues paint the rain...Colourfull expectations of a strange feeling…Red passion, orange tears, yellow memories, green hope..Only the oxygen of passion can make us breathe..make us feel alive. Let me fly through the wind of your love. Let my love become an Autumn leaf that falls and glide gently in your cheeks ... before dying late, lying on the ground ... in front of you. We both know that our winter is approaching, and every hope for a resurgence of what we feel will be covered by dense snow.