Thank you I wish you happiness

I'm Arabic, but Arabic poems do.

I would rejoice dear if asked
My heart is pleased if he continues or arrives

Yazid forget if you hear his speech
Calder runs if the sentences follow

I will always remember his wonderful letters
No matter how long we are apart

These are the conversations of love between us
The expression betrays me in the rest of the sentences

If I fall short, forgive me, my dears
I am prone to troubles and slip-ups

Remember me in prayer, I love you
Deposited between Alhnaya and eyeballs

Here you go today after the absence
Until I stood with love in my door

You're the one who picked up violet from my ribs
And you gave me a cup of jujube

You are the heart and from your passion I dress
A dress that reveals your wonderful love

How many secrets love showed and how much they concealed
How many nations died and revived before us

She said I beat you, O this one, so I said to her
You did not defeat me, but you increased me in generosity

Some battles are an honor to lose
Whoever returns victorious from the same, they will be defeated!

I would never leave my revenge before them
But they entered from their good sanctuary

The two lovers harden the love between them
Even to count blood between the two lovers

They return to aged wine
From love denies doubt and accusations

A cue at both ends of the two lovers, so what
You see them separated.. except to unite

In a hug, the world returns to its year
Like the sea after Moses returned and twins

How many secrets love showed and how much they concealed
How many nations died and revived before us

She said I beat you, O this one, so I said to her
You did not defeat me, but you increased me in generosity

Some battles are an honor to lose
Whoever returns victorious from the same, they will be defeated!

I would never leave my revenge before them
But they entered from their good sanctuary

The two lovers harden the love between them
Even to count blood between the two lovers

They return to aged wine
From love denies doubt and accusations

Oh absent only by name and your spectrum is present
My soul of desertion blames me and my mind

In your distance, you do not know about my eagerness
God turn my heart when it misses you and look at me..

What a mind in the seas of doubt leaves me
Struggle with the wave in its highest glory

Why arrogance..Does my love bother him?
Or arrogance is a melody of his songs...!!!

O heart, you are in the midst of a blazing fire
As for my sultan..it is not his concern.!

How do you like to pronounce my name and the letters, the most important thing is that I am on the tables of change and put in your imagination my name, O flower of fragrance, O Zain, the description of the letters and the rhyme, O crown of luxury and handsomeness, O most beautiful miss

I am waiting for you, my princess, and I have lit candles in my heart to illuminate the world for you.
And I spread for you the roses that I saw from my dolls, so that they would be delicate.
under your feet and wrote the word I love you so that my ears can hear it
And your eyes see it... May your light shine upon the world, my princess, even
The light of my candles disappears and I spread your perfume until my roses swell
Under your feet and spread your feelings with four letters until they increase
My heart beats in order to spread the letters for you and shape them with the beauty of your lips...
I love you, my princess, even if the wait is long, and I am waiting for you to come.

My darling, I love you, adore you, love you, and die for you
And you are in my eyes, my love, equal to all people

My mind, my thoughts, my heart, and my life are burning you
I am busy in your eyes, how can I describe it?

I wanted to write a poem of love and flirtation, and it would be in you
I was confused and confused by Hougasi, and the letters I forgot

I was confused to describe your beauty, nor your evidence, and what pleases you
And all that I wrote two verses, I can't weigh its caftans

What is strange, you can't describe me, after you are boiled
I collected the most beautiful words of description and expression and forgot them

And every time I wrote two houses, I see the description of Maywik
And all my time while we are thinking and thinking and escaping, but I describe it

Tall and us, the master of the slogan, and the notice is motivating you
lofty and all the seas of poetry dived into its depths

Do not fail to think and not once failed in the hair satisfies you
Today, Hugosey said frankly, I can't describe it

But my love, all my verses, my poems, and my writing will benefit you
But you order and see the most beautiful and sweetest for you

All people read my poems, but they don't know that they contain you
But I say it today, you see my poem in Ghali, I write it

And for the sake of your eyes, my love, I wrote, may God protect you
And everyone who looks at my poem sees the poems for my beloved, I write them

I was confused to describe your beauty, nor your evidence, and what pleases you
And all that I wrote two verses, I can't weigh its caftans

What is strange, you can't describe me, after you are boiled
I collected the most beautiful words of description and expression and forgot them

You will remain in me like Oud Jasmine
Whenever the winds of longing blow, the fragrance of your perfume spreads
I loved you beyond love
I will always love you for the rest of my life
I miss you as if I were all longing
As if you are all absent
You will always be home to my heart and medicine to my soul
You will still be my soul to my body

She shaded me from the sun

You will remain in me like Oud Jasmine
Whenever the winds of longing blow, the fragrance of your perfume spreads
I loved you beyond love
I will always love you for the rest of

I dwell in the spirit, who in the spirit makes me dwell
And I chose a love that came with honesty and honor...!
The soul does not live except in those who are similar to it
In thought, character, morals and passion..
Passion is a flame in its fire is hail
And adoration is a noble art, supremely tender.
A story does not end, with longing we write it
And love does not die, it proceeds to the goal..

I am not worthy of eloquence, but
I seek to spread love in the homelands

So I wrote letters in the people of Algeria
In her goodness like pearls and corals

And thin my hair in Damascus I wrote
My heart is constantly beating

Turn the poem organized for our Iraq
Decorate it with kindness and tenderness

I wrote my poems for Happy Yemen
I perfumed it with basil breezes

And organized a wonderful letter for Sudan
As good as anemone

Green Tunisia purely in letters
Of my beaters cast weights

And poetry in Tetouan increased its beauty
For her sake, she tweeted like a crown

And I became when I mentioned Egypt, my love
A pink butterfly

Poetry in Lebanon drips tenderness
I see it as the most beautiful country

And for the land of the sheikh of our jihad from Khafaqi
I gifted it as pearls without decreasing

In praise we wanted the letters raced
God, the Creator of the Universe, protects him

As for my beloved Palestine, it is in my blood
And my heart is constantly delirious

O Lord, unite our ranks, O Most Generous
And our hearts, O wide benevolence

Who gave me the cup of his love, here I am
Between my grandfather, my longing, and our suffering

I tasted our God when we met for a moment
And since we parted, there is no joy nor here

What happened, where is the connection, and where is it?
It was said on the day we met

The distance hurts every lover's heart
a wound like the edge of a sword or the edge of a cann."

Thank you for coming, my dear teacher

All poems are for you, O coven of women, and you are among them my beauty