khaled Elbalishy

(5/1/1971 / Egypt-Damitta)

She is excellent and prime


Let me escape to the greenness of your eyes,
Stay imagination, today, I am not wise.
For gentility, I love more,
When I knock, you close the door.
My heart is white and pure.
I am fond of her good deeds,
When I am in need.
I wonder her aid
Thank God for her honesty,
She has loyalty and eligibility.
She is blessing from The Master,
sent me, in disaster
I can't believe my eyes,
Water never dries.
She is giving all the time,
She is excellent and prime

Submitted: Sunday, April 07, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013
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