They don't need to tell me About her Simply because I know her And even I know her name... She is more than a pretty flower or A wonderful rose anytime... She is a charming soul Who makes my heart leaps up... I do see her anywhere and everywhere... She is totally everywhere In this big and lovely world... I miss her a lot, but She always dwells in my warm heart... Her pretty name makes me different Simply because I know what that names To me anytime... She is everything to me and I always turn my compass Towards her in truth... _________________________________________________ _____________________

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Heba by MOHAMMAD SKATI

  • Shakil Ahmed (11/28/2015 7:58:00 AM)

    beautiful presentation of love, well penned i enjoyed reading the poem, thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 28, 2015

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