Habibatii (sweetheart) ...




good morning habibatii...
habibatii sweetheart...
with this spiritual word, i am calling you now...
with this sweet word, start a talking with you...
because you really become, my sweetheart now...
you are my love....
you made me that madly lover...
and drove all craziness thoughts inside me...

habibatii...
triedd so hard...
tried all a times to be the first..
the first who writes to you...
tired and still do...
and will never give up...
just only to let you know and realize...
about my exuberant emotions...
about the love which i hold inside for you...
but, ...
however i warmed my pen between my fingers, ...
to start writing to you...
some thing came always...
to stop me, ...
to make my fly with your sweet vision...
through your world...
which comes so close to me...
to hug me and hug my spiritual soul...
and makes me forgot all what i started to write...

sweet angel, sweet love...
if the source of love was from the heart...
so, our love source is a feel and inspiration...
our hearts and souls cleaved into each others...
before we met...
and before we avowed...

so my sweetheart habibatii...
i will never hide my feelings..
will never hide the love which we created both through our souls...

sweet angel...
from now, and till the last day..
till i meet you there..
there in our last station...
in our heaven...
will always call you habibatii...

my sweetheart...
my angel...
from morning`s first light...
to evening`s last star...
remember that there is a lover...
calling you always habibatii..


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hazem al jaber

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