A Flow Of Love Poem by Saddam Husen

Lambent me, enliven my heart
For looking you, for caring you
Distance full moments heavily hurt
For showing you, for miening you.

For certain or uncertain purpose
Whenever you came towards me
Fighting, how I say, show my strata?
Peal of thunders badly wherret me.

Enliven I feel-heal your peal
A swelling undulation flow
Your clime, mayhem me
Your cure, allure me to be renew.

Thousands flowers blooms
Stars more blink and more shining
Many groups of birds sing
As you talk little bit love.