my rose... <br />as the red rose in my life you are... <br />always young... <br />nice smelling... <br />good looking... <br />giving always a happiness to anyone look at you... <br />or to anyone smell you lovely perfume... <br />and take off all sadness from the soul... <br /> <br />my red rose you are... <br />the rose which i love and adore... <br />the rose which it red bloody as the blood in my heart... <br />the rose which sleep always with me.. <br />sleep with me on my chest.... <br /> <br />miss you my sweet rose... <br />miss you as the child's` miss to his mama... <br />miss you as the adorers` miss to his pray... <br />as the clouds missed to the rain... <br />miss you so my sweet dream... <br />miss you and don`t even know why... <br /> <br />when i am so far from you... <br />you stay in my heart... <br />you always in my thoughts... <br />and my body start with shakes... <br />and the heart beat so fast... <br />feel as the fire inside me... <br />fire which burn me inside... <br />this fire because of the farness... <br />farness between me and you... <br /> <br />please my lady... <br />please and let us cut off this distance... <br />and let me hug you, , , <br />as i am hugging the red rose....<br /><br />hazem al jaber<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-red-rose-7/
