Mostefa Bacha :
🌸 You... O Queen of all queens, And Princess of all enchanting beauties, In the realm of love, I built for you Cities of dreams, And palaces of love and passion, Adorning them With roses, blossoms, rivers, and gardens of paradise. I crowned you queen of my heart, And guarded you—with my very veins and eyelashes— Against all dangers and calamities. I composed— In praise of your eyes' beauty, O my muse— My finest poems and most magnificent writings. You were, and remain, my life— Its past, its present, and all that is yet to come. I loved you, O possessor of my heart... Nay, I adored you, And was captivated By those enchanting eyes. Your eyes... How can I describe them? I found no words In any dictionary of any language To capture their magic. That enchantment within your eyes Surpasses all other magic, Rising far above all description. O you who slay me with love, Have mercy... For separation has worn down my heart, And the fires of your love—burning bright— Have set my soul ablaze Within the depths of your eyes.
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