Surrounding grace,
Which I am missing;
And, I am missing you warm rose;
O' live with joy;
Live exalting to the skies;
Because you are the smile,
that draws,
Heaven on my cheeks,
Whoever to them speaks,
Feels ecstatic ;
And, on my lips,
Another smile,
Whenever I want it,
I just recall "Zahra'a."
12th Sep.
© 2009 Ahmad Elghafari All Rights Reserved
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