A phantasmagorical arousing illustration Lady Sehma Helaa

Daniel Miltz

I an attractive young fellow

Resting in thought paradise In thinking reflection

In a rainbow

Humble, garden

Revering a greatness

Holding lilies

With dots rosary

Like a heavenly messenger, becoming Offering recognition in divine gift

Above holy messengers to me flying

A blessed reflective spot, in skying

Been there commonly

In any case

It has never been to me

Lady, I tried to follow your steps I see, you are taken into life errands you have no time for me, I stepped over every threshold and sang upon

Flowered balcony I thumbed books to find melodious words to offer I wanted words to bloom

Reach your heart and prosper Lady, you could never be Ashtar, with one thousand lover I want you to fathom every word when a loving heart starts to Twitter I clutched upon sails swallowed by waves, taking me to your door strolling between Marseilles

Carthage, Sicily, and every teeming shore I just wished I could see you lurk Waving a smile, from a shining afar

To tell me that when the voyage comes to an end I shall be the shoulder you lean upon The serene smile of a devoted friend