She Is Really My True Soul (هي حقيقة روحي الحقيقية) Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Whoever occupies
My soul
I can say that
She is really my true soul
Simply because she owns me
Greatly and wonderully,
As long as I have her
Dwelling in every cell
Of my own body, then
She is really everything
In my whole life,
No one ignores
That she lives
In my heart circulating with
My warm and red blood,
Love can not be ignored
If it is mixed with
Her pretty soul that
I feel it inside me,
Without true love, then
All souls evaporate immediately and
She remains my true soul endlessly
Whether Iam alive or
Iam in the other world
Simply because she will remain endlessly
My true and lovely soul.