When i write ...

When I write to her...
Her image appears in my mind...
A smiling face brimming with warmth...
Her gentle features are captivated by majesty...
She is different...
An exceptional presence unlike any other...
And when my words flow to her...
It waters my heart with the water of love...
It blossoms like a garden of roses...
It flourishes with her name...
And grows from the warmth of my longing for her...

Yes sweetheart ...
It's you ...

Whom i completed...
The chapters of your love in my depths...
My veins' blood is filled with you...
I have come to breathe all of you...
For you are a love story I began...
And it will not end until my breaths cease...
I adore you...
my every breath...

Good morning, my love...
Whom i write for...
and will keep...

hazem al...