Heart language

What is the language of the heart? It’s joy, sadness, happiness, and it’s 15 years old. Stepping gently, silent, like a gust of wind blowing. Time passed, always much faster than me, I had to keep chasing him, running very tired and tired. Life is like a cup of coffee, it is bitter but there is a hint of fragrance. Only the people who will taste the fun know that we love life, because he lets us see the interest in everything in the world. I am chasing life in the sun, my heart, language,