I look for you Anywhere and everywhere, What is the true story You're talking about? I love you and I miss you At the same time, You are my poem, my flower, My love, my pride, and my present, You are my true words Which I rely on, My poems are yours, You are my garden that I pick my pretty flowers from, so I find you I will let fly with me To where the kingdom of love is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful love poem, Mohammad