The green dream

From the dangerous poem: - I punish the waves if they came without your photos.
I arrest the clouds if they arrive without your news.
I put the drops of rain in my jails if they didn't water your gardens.
I deprive the sun from my shines and explosions if it didn't warm your kingdoms

From the deep poem: -
On your very sweet hand, runs The River of Gold and Beauty
My Oxygen Heba, your heart produces spring and beauty.
Heba, the north of your heart is full of greenness and joy.
From our natural beauty doubles the beauty of this world.
Your great simplicity increases the joy of this life.
The softness of your hair waters hair softness of women on the earth

From the farest corner
In the farest corner of my heart, I find you.
In the nearest artery of my neck, I find you.
In the heart of this words, your lights guides m

From the fantastic she
The fantastic she, when my sad poem knocks on your high golden door.
From the greedy lion
He is king of blood and wine.

From me is my life
Me is my life and my romance.
Me is my universe.
Me is my earth.
Me is my aims
Me is the center poems .
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Best wishes Abdellatif.