Love is easy but love is hard to hold.

Love is easy but love is hard to hold.
From my point of view, love is not found in love.

Golden evening after so many transitions
In the name How much pain you carry
Tears accumulate in the corners of the eyes. Sometimes colorful - sometimes gray
Ever or black-and-white,
Sometimes life is like a dream
Ever or huge puzzle.
Until the dream is realized
You have to dream. And
Dreams are not what you sleep on
Behold, the dream is that which is fulfilled
Expect you. Every life is close to a relationship
Weak. Where there is some foolish simplicity
And some colorful facial language is life
Crying in a selfless way
Don't look.