kassem oude (1955 / Lebanon)

Your visiting my page
Made my heart dance
Screen at me glances
My age turns teen-age

You're like a nice breeze
To blow in summer heat
The dead's soul his body meets
Keep always blowing please

In vineyard if you pass
Wine could pour as rain
Booze the stones and remains
Wine enough for my glass

Thank your eyes at me wink
My chest up smiles my soul
In nut's shell in deep hole
All around becomes pink

In all places star you are
Joys to life model style
Assign me a little while
When in rest if from far.

Dedicated to Ammira 11/13/2008