Friday, 23 October 2009

I Miss You Warm Rose II, For "AL ZAHRA'A"

Blossoming in every garden,
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.

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