Your love is blind

In this world without creating too many years ago , before humans set foot in the world , good habits and bad habits and bad habits would hang and not knowing what to do . collected than ever bored one day and when they were sitting in a way , '' purity '' tossed out an idea why do not we play hide and seek ? Everyone in there was also sympathetic to the idea put forward shouting for being crazy madness - I want to be a midwife . I want to be a midwife ... there is not any of the craze for attacking until they ended up where they are .

craze leaning against a tree and started to count - one two three ... Once you start counting frenzy of good manners and bad habits began to look for a place to hide . horn of the moon hung compassion . betrayal of love has entered into the trash heap lies curled up between the clouds they would hide under a stone , but the trick again, everyone tucked into the bottom of the lake . center of the world have entered the passion of avarice entering into a sack and tore the bag craze continued to count - seventy-nine eighty eighty ...

love the exception of all the good habits and bad habits hid love is unstable because you somehow be saved even did not craze ninety-seven have come to - ninety-eight ninety-nine and one hundred ' are e the love romp surrounding roses entered between and there stored craze shouted milking left sober Storing the midwife said. when he turned around .. first saw laziness . laziness ayaktaymıs because it will be stored for no energy was after the madness of the compassion of the month in the horn seen and betrayal of garbage , love among the clouds , lie bottom of the lake and passion center of the world have found only one everyone, except slowly turning back started .

despondent madness envy envy for could not be found due by the last stored , have whispered in the ear of madness . love I can not find but it amongst the roses hiding .... spree fork-shaped wooden stick has taken and roses between the bat wildly stabbed , stabbed , stabbed ... until a heartbreaking cry to stop him ... until the outcry after the love his hands and face by closing emerged as the blood to flow through your fingers twine spree , to find love has blinded over with excitement . - What have I done I blinded you . I know what to do ... You can not give me back my eye- love to reply but if you want you can guide me ... and love is blind , and since then has always next craze !