یادداشت Sadra Sadra 1404/4/8 I penned my heart's verse on paper, using the ink coursing through my veins' flood. It's akin to a waltz with your essence under the moon's soft beam, where our spirits entwine, creating an unseen realm of dreams. Love U sadra 0 0 (0/1000) نظراتتاکنون نظری ثبت نشده است.