My princess of the flowers field .
Why the roses are enchanted by your scent ?
Why the lilies envy your fairness and glamor ?
Why to the waters and to the sun their case appeal?
Trying to deny your beauty and the truth they conceal .
Even the butterflies wish to touch your provocative lips,
And the larks want to sing your praised and freely wield.
Your smiles make the sugar and honey completely melt.
In your eyes l see day and night with every blink.
Mornings are as beautiful as your lovely cheeks.
Their radiant dazzles my heart and soul always reveals.
You are my life’s melody ,happiness always yield.
My existence with you is a g l o r i o u s festival.
Jalal M. Sabbagh-http://mysuccessisyoursuccess.worddpress.com