[] The Real Test []

[] The Real Test [] I like the roses, Because of you. I love the pearls, and the colored roses on your cheek, and on your lips. When you don't show up, blindly I move in daylights. At night, with its misters, become sunny, if you come. One heart in your chest, not like what with the others have. You well be happy or sad, I wanted to say it before we meet. When I met you, I could not say, we will become away, from every thing and thing. As if we're on another planet. In side me a grate strong wave, no one can Challenge it, even the sea and the dif rocks. I was going, but my pen denies me. My love  was welling so, I could not talk. As if did not know how to talk. I did not experience it before. Your highness, And the quite nights If yo........wish, accept the talk less of me. An hour passed, while we were there, souls striped from the bodies. I felt, I was in a paradise of gardens, Instead of grass, a rose field. This is what love created souls. They seem true wishes in love's memories. Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, you got love. Come along Even when stars gets to sleep hard hearted Could became light and soft, If you penetrate them with love She swung, and my arms surrounded her Softly, and calm. That's what she wants to feel, important, lots of goodness; make her become the queen, feel nice and cool. Strongly, she comes all in my arms. she said, look, her eyes in mine tell me Wispier me I said is it a hard test, or, Paradise?? She said be patient and never lose hope -----------------------------------------------------} ------------------------------} ----------------} Sun of SaIt's hard to control the self at a time of,,,,, see the poem what it says,,,,, and when. hope you like it, Written September 4th, 2001 © on Sep 04 2001 07:59 AM PST, ِِAli M.AlSaihati   0 • 7