My love,
Whisper to me the words
My heart longs to hear
Withered becomes the rose
When the bee is not near
Born my heart is
To love your soft heart
Believe me when I say this
From your tenderness I can never part
On my soul's map, I see you everywhere
Each corner and highway carry your name
Duality in life prevails
Some days are perky, jolly, others hard to bear
But when your boat towards my shore sailed
I felt fate gifted me a divine blissful share
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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