Yes, she is my soul
She is my love
She is my heart
With her, my mind is always at peace
In your presence, all difficulties
Obstacles
Fatigue
And illness
Leave me alone to communicate
With her
And give me all the time
To express
What is inside me
To her and flirt with her
So that the words come
Like the roaring of rain
As it falls
With all its abundance
On a day of the harsh winter
To water with it a homeland
That was waiting for it
For lean years
It was afflicted by the treachery of time
To become its spring
Blooming
And its flowers fill
The villages
And green covers
All the plains and valleys
That is you
By
my pen
sadag alweed Waleefalroh
