𝖧𝖺𝗆𝖥𝖺𝖱 .

“And you, the joy of the world and its adornment, are like a flower, like a perfume. Whoever meets you falls in love with you.”

Love is not that the beloved is without faults, but rather that the beloved remains beloved, despite his faults.؟

And the sea, if nostalgia overflows his heart, do you see him crying for the shores like us.?

𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖿𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗋, 𝗈𝗋 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖠𝗐𝖺𝗒, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇 .