She is the Queen of my heart land.

When she smile my heart smiles. When she weep I weep. Its a love. Its soul relation and will never end. If we die; our relation , our love will be remained.

Love is immortal but lovers are mortal. I see through her eyes. She breathe through me. Its love. Its love . its love.

It looks we are in Paradise. And she is my Queen of my heart land.

Love is the first thing God had made .