You, too, have known the ache of beauty, the bittersweet truth of fleeting moments. Perhaps our paths were destined to cross beneath these weeping blossoms, for we both carry a love for what is ephemeral, yet profoundly meaningful.
You, too, have known the ache of beauty, the bittersweet truth of fleeting moments. Perhaps our paths were destined to cross beneath these weeping blossoms, for we both carry a love for what is ephemeral, yet profoundly meaningful.