Sorry my love
I do not have awareness of rhymes
I do not related to Omraa Qais
I don’t flow Antara neither Kuliab
Nor bandaged wounds of Crazy Layla
I do not be Nizar student
How can I manage a word
Or write a poem of love
Your beauty like the night with full moon
As your softness the silk is unable to woven
Your breath challenge every perfumes
Sun quotes from you the light
Your cheeks are fruit basket
Your lips. Oh my God your lips
Neck carving and the body is template
Your hheart is my prisons for life
Sorry sweetie
I do not have awareness of rhymes
interesting with totally different metaphor...nice to read....
But u write with the spirit of Rumi! Very nice poem. Gud to read u again. Dont forget to read me too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yeah, interesting and unique especially your way to express it nice written