The Arrows Of Her Pretty Love Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

The Arrows Of Her Pretty Love



It's like a supernatural power And like something different I feel the arrows of her pretty love Penetrate the depths of my heart, I don't understand it fully, but I feel it greatly and wonderfully, Her pretty love and its strong arrows Penetrate and invade all of me, I do confess and I admit that I love her with all my power Gently and crazily anytime, She is my pretty queen and I am her pretty prince, Our hearts got united like Something got united for ever, Our love is strong and firm Because it comes from the depths of Our hearts mixed with our bloods, I do love her greatly and fully And she does love me too, We both grow our love day by day Until we reap it in all seasons, so Her love and its arrows are still Working greatly in my mind and my heart Like a running river passing in a pretty land

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