Mornings for me means the splendor of kisses on your sweet lips.
Mornings for me are the breezes of yearning in your breathes.
Mornings for me means the twitters of nightingales and doves ,
That resonate with your voice.
Morning for me is the beauty of fondness that overwhelms ,
Me when you smile.
You are my mornings my forever love.
My morning is the brightness of your face,
And the looks of your eyes.
You are my mornings the beats of my heart.
Jalal Michael Sabbagh-https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com