And... Poem by Eman Awad

Every single word he says,
it means the whole world to me.
Like i've loved him always,
and like for the first time i see.
I see velvet clouds in the sky,
and angels flies in them above.
I see him who i couldn't defy,
and i don't just see but feel his love.
When he smiled to me,
the whole world smiled to me after.
I remembered non of misery,
i seeked to find with him the laughter.
Why isn't he like every one else,
and to me i see no one but him?
I hear him only and no one else,
and his eyes i drown in them.
I'm in love, i've been told,
by each poem i write,
and every song i hear.
And my bellow i hold,
dreaming of him every night,
shading for him only, my tear.
And even the night stars,
told my heart to dream away.
Holding his image in my arms,
and to see him again, i pray.
And the roses i've spoke to,
grew this spring to my love.
They grew beautiful just for you,
colourful and higher above.
And my poems and my ryhmes,
they told me about what i feel.
They reminded me with those times,
i prayed in them for you to be real.
Not only those but every one around,
when they see us flying and dreaming.
I spin and spin on no ground,
i'm alive with the power of feeling.
And you and me,
but only if together.
Becoming the greatest reverie,
and a beautiful story till forever.