Don't you smell the fragrance? The sweet scent that tells the arrival of the spring. Don't you hear the music? The soft mellow that indicates celebrations. Don't you see the light? That sprinkles from the heaven ahead. Perhaps the prayers have been accepted. Read More...
Where is love? It is in the eyes. It is in the eyes. Where vision dies, And my fancy cry's And my fancy cry's. Then the fog arise arise, Where is the love? It's in the heart, It's in the heart. Where it grows, As dew drop in eye of rose, In eye of rose, O! my Read More...
