My Warm Heart Poem by Naji Almurisi

Your soul is the perfume of the evening
Your heart is the perfume of the evening
Don't ask me about my warm heart
Perhaps, my heart has frozen
In volcanoes of tears
Ask the night
Ask all stars
About my warm heart
Yearning in your chest
Love in your chest
As dreams of childhood
As the primrose
Our life
Our names
All beginnings
All ends
In your chest as the white flower
Ask the snow about me
Ask winter season
Perhaps they will tell you,
About my warm heart
When the evening comes……