My Lady

13 September, 2012 0 comments


؛

the one who was made of Cutton and Clouds
the one who i can call her a Rain of Jewel
and the River of Nahound
and a Row forest
the one who siwmmes in the water of my heart like a fish
the one who lives in the eyes like a folk of pigeons
nothing will change in my emotion
nor my feelings
not even in my heart or my faithbecause i'll stay in the islamic religion.؛



copyright:
Nizar qabane


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