Dandelion fluff, through which the rays of the sun make their way
On the hood of a brand new car, the girls settled down to celebrate their birthday
On a black background, the magic of their palm occurs
The inscription I love you by their burning candles
Two snowmen look at their own constellations at night
The sun's rays making their way through the clouds
Autumn in November. Leaf fall has ended. The trees have lost their outfit
Homer of their simsons is fooling around on the couch with a dog