To be on the top
Isn't what I desire
To
Deserve
But to be on the dust isn't a demand
Just put me in a warm place
To bloom
That is my place
In a nest
In the name of the love
In the night
let me be in your lap for the night
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. beautiful sir...just amazing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem of desire nice poem Sallam