When You Kiss My Soul Poem by Akhtar Jawad

When I watch your beauty so warm so bright,
Life smiles with the warm sun light,
I am myself beauty and charm and grace,
When I reflect your light and glitter my face.

For the whole of month I remain on skies,
When I close my eyes I listen to the cries,
Of the hearts with love and the poets with a pen,
Men and women and lovely children!

The dark and grieved and black sky,
Fatigue of the night birds insane to fly,
The silent oceans and the dark mountains,
No pearls no diamonds disgraced fountains.

And you my beloved then me you embrace,
When you kiss my soul I arise with my grace,
Like a lovely child so sweet and descent,
On the blue sky appears the crescent.

I start my journey with my childhood phases,
When I am fourteen I get billions of praises.
The earth turns silver and the poets are inspired,
The beloveds are loved and the poems admired.