Biography of Omar Eldamsheety
- Beatrice -new-
Omar Eldamsheety Poems
A Good Man
I'm so tired of being a good man I lost my right because I'm kind
What should I do? Write again to you, Or keep my word, and don't say a word.
oh my dear Just a month every year We are fasting in it From the dawn to sun set
Our Precious Cat
Some years ago When I was a child We lived in a small strange village No cats exist in it.
Years ago, When I had fallen in love, I thought that love, is the master key,
Home is not where you born is not where you grow
Your Wedding Party
I wish I was there in your wedding party Watching you dancing in your white dress Smiling as I can and clapping loudly That is the most day which I realy miss
Aimee A nice woman A wonderful poet A poet since she was very young
What can I say about you? You make me happy whatever you do Your body is far from me my dear
Lonely On A Train
Lonely on a train Back to home with a sad smile She imagined her daughter
My Best Friend
My lovely friend Always busy She leaves me alone I will be crazy
Life And Death
Life is not the beginning and Death is not the enD In heaven the God created Jinni, Adam and EvE For a great purpose Adam became the KhalifA Earth had been greatly prepared for thaT
I Live For Loving You
She asked me to stop Sending my poems to her What should I do Sorry my baby I can't stop
Do Not Leave Me Again
Don't leave me again Don't smash my soul I can't live with pain I can't live at all
After a lovely queen of France,
with a hope to be happy forever,
her mother named her, Beatrice,
and prayed, she will never suffer.
With green brown eyes,
She looked inside my heart.
Beatrice, I'm good and wise.
Your heart, I will never hurt.