Because it was created, created and created in space. Space, siege of saints, moments of moments. Magical places for magical people and magical places to cultivate. You know there are emerging and happy environments.
Poems, along with his poems, will almost rejoice in the vortex of time with emotionally charged hearts in the port of Torah; I know how to work with talented maneuvers to extinguish love fires in thirsty hearts. The poet will know the ideas of the future with his thoughts, emotions and thoughts that have an infinite structure for eternal. He knows that his timelessness, temporality and temporality have caught the reader with these emotions. She was the one who knew how to travel in a real environment.
The poet will know how to reveal the traces of the past among the tics of time. An archaeologist will show his sensitivity in selecting, using and processing his words. The extraordinary can stand up and deter translation, at the expense of extraordinary artifacts. Just remember the name of the poet's art, the true masters of forgetting, the right to say, and the fact that the truth is satisfying. Because it's the essence of his death. For the sake of time, roses, irregularities, naatas, gases, omens and more can be convinced, may be the friend of the nightingale.
Time continues to do whatever it takes to convince her. Sometimes hearts melt in the chest, and sometimes hearts know to sit on the throne of the palace. Time; He knew how ugliness, pessimism, perseverance, everything served the beautiful heart, gloomy hearts, infinite water fountains, crystal crates.