My eye's eye you are and eye of mine
That neither forgets nor has me weep
My life shines offers me superb wine
My life's fellow my love tight you keep
Other than you have I none, soulful
In joy you embrace me and sorrow
Your love too much dear to the full
Sweet words you ever to me show
Come here close to me face to face
While see you pains of world I forget
I look at my ego in proud grace
You never lied in love nor did fret
My content you're my soul content
Swear I the slumber you're of my eye
You're my being dear and love clement
Who my wounds heals warms me high.
A song by Wafeeq Habeeb
An Arabic singer
Translated by Kassem Oude
On August 21,2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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