Life for me is neither in the calendar of days nor in the bustle of the world; Life means your arms. The shelter that is the only safe point in the relentless storms of the day. When you embrace my arms, it is as if the world is back for a moment, and all the meanings are defined again. Where I am in peace, as if life has reached its peak.

Your lips not only have the sweet taste of love, but they are more than the body and the feeling. When I hold your lips, my soul is polished; Like a mirror where the dust has been removed from its face. At those moments, all the pains are colored, and only your brightness and gentleness remain.

You are not just a woman but all the seasons of life. Every smile is spring and every hot and passionate summer look. Being next to you, the touch of immortality in a short moment. That is, breathing in the air that is just filled with your love.

If they ask me what life is, I will say immediately: Life, you. That is, the touch of your kindness, seeing your eyes, and arrogant. You are life itself, and I am lucky to find it in you.

#behnammohtarami#