l held my favorite pen to write my ,
Heartily thoughts of love and affection.
To convey my feelings and dreams.
To praise your sweetness and delight.
Your compassionate heart and kindness.
Your tender words and your blissful smiles.
Suddenly the pen stopped ,with anger said.
” How do you want me to describe the impossible,
Can a tree sprout with a seed ? ”
(( May the triumphant Easter brings peace to humanity.
Happy Easter, may the joy of Easter touches every heart. ))
Jalal Michael Sabbagh-http://msuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com