We, once ploughed the barren fields, to sow seeds of love, with dreams in eyelashes, of starry skies. We reaped harvest of our passion fruits with the heat of our hands, in oceanic landscape. sang affection to the music of our fondness, with our sweltering lips, lost in wilderness of the breezy air.— % & #yqbaba #yourquote #peppeboy #yqenglish #her_series #ourlove #randommuse #musings