Hamza Al Saieedy

(1994/7/28 / The-Qar \ iraq)

The Song Of Rose


Rose, Oh rose! burning red,
Stolen bright which we fed!
In her eye you could shine,
Rose! Oh Rose! you are mine!

Sign of love, rose and dove!
Days of dull you had shove.
Charming view, flowing scent,
Your beauty we have lent!

Moon’s bright or candle light,
I can write in your sight!
Beauty rise from your name,
In my hand as the flame!

Through her hair it might land!
The sweet rose in my hand.
Lovely grace we replace!
Pretty Rose! near her face.

Tearful Rose! as you seem,
Send us more of your beam.
Rose! oh Rose! burning red!
Stolen bright which we fed..

Submitted: Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013
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The Flower (Rose) ! ! and a girl! !

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