Her Love Poem by sallam yassin

Who had awoken up the morning shine?
Who had awoken up?
the love in my heart
soared the feeling of my soul

Oh; the glow of her smile
The glance of her smart
so gentle and tender her smooth
Skin, the golden shining face
of her, and the darkness hair of her
Her lips' callings love
called life in me
Oh her dress which dressing her
is beauty her dress?
I can't define
if the beauty her or her dress
Awoken up in me
the morning rays
whispering the love in me