Love and spinning
Spinning is always associated with love. Spinning is an expression of what sweeps the heart of a feeling of deep love for the beloved. Love without spinning lacks a lot, and spinning increases the amount of love in the relationship. Get acquainted with us with the most beautiful things that were said about love and spinning, so that you can dedicate them to those you love.
The most beautiful thing said about love and spinning
- I love her, and my longing for her increases. She replied: Like the clouds' longing for its rain, the dove's longing for its nest, the mother's longing for her child, the night's longing for its day, the flower's longing for its nectar, rather the eye's longing for its kohl, the love poem's longing for its lovelorn, rather the song's longing for its melody. And more, you alone are my beloved in the whole world, I was happy to sing of her charms, spin the words of passion with her adoration, and from the poetry of passion I hear her, no, but for her sake, I memorized them, so I was confused by what I describe her, my heart, no, I will oppress her, my love, my queen, my little one; All this is not enough, for I worship her in love, for the soul of my soul inhabited her, and my idol in love made her, O love birds, deliver to her, my peace, my love, and that I am waiting for her, O all the world, tell her my love, my desires, and how much I miss her heart.
- He took her hand and blew her golden braids for a second and said: We have to postpone our marriage a little, as you see, conditions are deteriorating, and our country is sick and sad. They are capable of robbing everything except love and a smile, so punching them from their hands is very far away.
- Tell me what your grandfather says about spirits? He says: All souls are beautiful and all are good, and did he tell you what saves these souls? Yes, said love.
- Love is too young to comprehend conscience, but who knows that conscience is not born of love.
- Love is blind, and lovers do not see the foolishness they commit.
- Enchant me with the radiance of your gaps and the shine of your eyes, for I am tired of the symphony of separation and memorizing the alphabet of deprivation.
- A wise woman puts sugar in everything she says to a man, and takes the salt out of everything a man says to her.
- I love you and passion is a blessing, and your love is a blessing of the Most Gracious, even if passion is a mistake, then loving you is all my mistakes.
- Time expires, and I will never betray your covenant, and if I suffer all humiliation, I will reach out to you. Whenever lightning flashes or wailing, the egret flies in the branches.
- She said, "I have gone mad with her passion." I told her that love is greater than that of madmen.
- My love, when I sleep, I dream that I see you in reality, and when I wake up, I wish to see you again in my dreams.
- O woman who holds the heart in her hands, I asked you by God, do not leave me.. do not leave me, for what am I if you are not? I love you very, very, very much, and I refuse from the fire of your love to resign, and can the one who is orphaned with love be independent? And I don't care if I get out of love alive, and I don't care if I get out dead.
- If you love someone, let them go, if they come back to you, they are yours, and if they don't, they are never yours.
- One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart; You can't pronounce it.
- To try to make someone love you is futile; Just like trying to stop yourself from loving someone.
- the strongest love in existence; It is the love that can prove its weakness.
- I loved you until love stopped at your eyes, I loved you until every drop of my blood said that I adore you, I loved you until the eyes shed tears of fear if I thought of your distance, I loved you until I forgot all my life, and you became my life.
- She said, "I have gone mad with her passion." I told her that love is greater than that of madmen.
- I miss you even when you are in the arms of my heart, and every part of my being is eager for your breath, I detect from your cheeks the color of flowers, and from your silence the melody of passion.
- I give you, my love, two roses, a red rose that tells you that I love you, and a yellow rose that says that I am jealous of you.
- I whisper to you I love you, in order to hide it inside your heart, whenever your chest is tight, you repeat it in my whispers.
- My love, here are the lines of the letters of love from the blood of the heart, my love, you are the one who blew up all the energies of creativity in me; So I became creative through you, and for your sake I became creative, my love. I achieved everything that I aspired to, so I overcame the difficulties and reached the impossible, motivated by your love after God’s grace.
- I love you, I adore you, and I fear that the world will make you hard, distance you, and forget you.
- Everything I forget except your love, and from my life everything ends and your love remains.
- The more we love; Our fear of offending those we love doubled.
- Happiness is born from the love of others, and misery is born from self-love.
- I missed you; So give me an excuse if I failed to reach you one day, and if the days were long and I did not hear your voice, and if I took my steps today from your path, trust that you are the most wonderful and closest of my loved ones.
- Blessed be He who made you a beloved in my heart, and made for me from knowing you a beautiful fortune.
- You are my whisper, you are my sun, you are my present; And until my evening, you are the most precious thing I have.
- I love you, I adore you, and I fear that the world will make you hard, distance you, and forget you.
- Everything I forget except your love, and from my life everything ends, and your love remains.
- You alone and no one else but you, I adore the blue of the sea of your eyes, the golden color of your rose, the sweetness of your looks, and the smile of your morning sun.
- How I long to hold you among the roses of love, O most beautiful soul that dwells inside the heart, and to play for you the chord of love noisily, and to dance with you madly on the stage of rapture. And I will plant a smile on your lips from the caress of my madness, O most beautiful angel; You lived between my eyelids.
- I still do not know that longing is my sin, and love, by God, is a sin that I do not hide. My heart, which is still a child, admonishes me. How did the feast pass, and how did its nights pass? O joy that still intoxicates me like a spectrum, how did the dream of sorrows and wanderings end? Even if it passes like a feast, we will go back to sadness, it will bleed us and we will bleed, the dress of semen with light still deceives me, the old man may become a child in his aspirations.
