I miss you although we never met
Maybe we knew each other before…
Maybe you just opened in my heart that door…
Maybe it is really too early to say
Maybe I just need to calm down…
And for your eyes to pray…
Maybe I should leave the place and go back home
However something strange is holding me:
I still feel your presence next to me
In the taste of the coffee
In the beauty of the music…
It is magic how a face of a woman
Can summarize all the romance and glory…
Of a whole country, of a city called “Rome”! ! !
Wael Karameh
May 30,2009.
It is magic how a face of a woman Can summarize all the romance and glory… Of a whole country, of a city called “Rome”! ! ! ---------- The epic, history, fables etc. all about ROME, underlying woman's greatest and power!
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that warm feeling in that cafe through that window toward a hitoric way while the memory carry her lasting face.her scent with that coofee strong....in a beautiful best lovers' city.deep and passionated feeling..so touchingly said..10++++ However something strange is holding me: I still feel your presence next to me In the taste of the coffee In the beauty of the music… It is magic how a face of a woman Can summarize all the romance and glory… Of a whole country, of a city called “Rome”! ! !