The Apple of My Eye
Though always takes bodily delight on you such as pleased my appetite; once to have knowledge of blissful life taking you is a most glorious things; Allah created you and me together for the authentic weld lock is a very paradise on ground full of worthy.
There is no superlative that ranks in soul, I feel my limbs enough tough and game for all that belongs to you and live on blood of holy chastity.
I'm like a rose that blossoms white before the fruit can be blossoming trees are neither dry nor dead; It shows a lively soul to engage in taking you as an angel and soaring fantasy an obsessed the attention takes a mirror polished brightly.
There would be shares for no one in your need, we shall have our heaven here in earth leading such a wonderful lifelike.
My story is done, but there! My wit is thin to be no afraid. Dear sweetie, that's the morale.
You like the brightest moon of my bread with grace and pleasure in your glance; your Sun has traces across the sky, caring no more to linger on the horizon in that latitude.
I love to hear your word, yet well I know that music has a far more pleasing melody; there is so longer breath till the day I die.
About this poem
I wrote this poem on 23th of February2022. this poem is about touching tribute to my wife and the mother of my children. She is 'the wind beneath my wings. I dedicate the rest of it to showing her how much I love her.
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Submitted by Yousif on April 10, 2023
Modified on April 10, 2023
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Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
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