I long for the cup in which I drank, and I love the dwelling in which it is contained.
What do I gift you, the flower of the garden, oh love that penetrates deep into my soul
Oh, God chose you for me as a mother who takes care of me
Mum, please tell me about a gift worthy of your dedication
Beloved, you are among all women, so your words are my nourishri in my being
I hear them with my heart and all my feelings are not what people hear with their ears
If I had the world and everything in it, that would have been my gift with all gratitude
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But I only have a simple heart that bears much gratitude for you
RépondreSupprimerI dedicate it to you on your present day, brilliant with sincerity and my best wishes ...