Makaveli Alrekaby

Rookie (12/4/1995 / Jeddah)

My First Love - Poem by Makaveli Alrekaby

I wonder all day and pine through time,
And seek some comfort in my rhyme.
The noblest of rhymes overflow with love,
The sweetest line - the musical and pure -
Are written down for the heart as a cure.
Men turn as they pray to the holy place;
To ma lover home I turn my face.
Twice people say their prayers at dawn;
When I think 0f her'
I know not the times I repeat my own,
She hid behind a crowd;
Her lip betrayed a smile,
Like the break of morn,
Or the sun as it shone.
Her sweet breath filled the air,
Made perfumed roses seem less fair.
A shiver ran through my form
From head to toe
As though my eye had met her own.
Let's love:
All men are mortal but love never dies:
SHe and I loved with young eyes:
Our love story which is now alive,
To our successors will continue to survive.
Generations of men will die and go past,
But our true love will forever last...

Comments about My First Love by Makaveli Alrekaby

  • Hany Alrekaby (4/14/2012 8:39:00 AM)

    This poem is translated by me it is arabic! I will publish some written by me soon! (Report) Reply

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  • Unwritten Soul (4/14/2012 8:39:00 AM)

    The end done with very strong, bold and stressing all's a beautiful work..well done! _Unwritten Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 14, 2012

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