The clock's hands slow down, suspending their frantic race to let us savour each precious moment. Nestle in the sweetness of the moment, a case where well-being rises like a delicate flower. Sometimes, the greatest luxury is to grant yourself the time, the time for a small pleasure in life.
Be free... ignite me!
In the twists of time, a sweet memory lingers, an addictive scent that leaves a delightful imprint in the album of our hearts in unison. This perfume, an invisible messenger of that moment, transports my thoughts to the time when laughter was like crystal shards and smiles were shooting stars in the sky of our complicity.
Be generous...share me!
