written by: Mohamed El Houssaini
Her demure smile spreads a lot of gaiety.
It brings me peace and serenity,
looking at her eyes.
She is my world, my future, and my tranquility.
I love her with all my heart.
For her, I’m ready to do the easy and the hard.
She killed me with her innocence,
like a small baby with all her cuteness.
One word from her takes all my pain.
One word from her takes me high.
She became my wish after every prayer.
She is my world and I’m not a liar.
My language is weak,
it does contain any word or images
that could describe her beauty and soul.
I love her and
And she is my all.
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