Picking A Pretty Flower For Her - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

She loves flowers and
Roses too,
She loves me to give her flowers and roses
To enjoy them,
I pick to her all the world's flowers and Roses to make her happy,
She dwells in my heart,
In my mind, and in my soul
Where there is her true place.
Flowers or roses are, but
They are an expression of love to her...
Flowers' world is pretty and roses too, but
The world of love contains everything that
Is pretty including roses, flowers, affection,
And maternity, ..., ...,
Whoever lives in the world of love, then
He never hates,
Love is being lived by whoever enters
The world and the true kingdom of love
In our hearts...
Love brings hearts together and
It never separate them at all...
We survive by love
Simply because it brings together, but
It does not separate...
We only survive by it and
We never change it
Simply because it dwells inside us and
We dwell in it...
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