IT STARTED My heart is yours As the sea that belongs to the sun. As the flowers that belong to the bees. As the stars and the moon that belong to the dark sky to illuminate it. I that simple I am, and that to the few I was growing together with this love that I have in my heart. Now that you me of the value feel yourself as the sun that heats the cold days. As the sea that touches the body in a deep and pure affection. As the flowers that give the honey that is candy and that it feeds the bees.

As the stars and the moon that give the brightness of the night where we pass together. Now I am happy in all the places. Now that I have its love more nothing matters. Because you me of this security and this human heat. EWALD KOCH

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