"With her, beauty comes. The winds flee before her and the storm clouds; flowers embroider the earth; the waves of the sea laugh; she moves in radiant light. Without her there is not joy nor lovliness anywhere."
"With her, beauty comes. The winds flee before her and the storm clouds;
flowers embroider the earth; the waves of the sea laugh; she moves in radiant light.
flowers embroider the earth;
the waves of the sea laugh;
she moves in radiant light.
Without her there is not joy nor lovliness anywhere."