The flower of my dreams 3888
Boucharfou,
1 mois.
The flower of my dreams
Oh ! Flower of my dreams grown in my heart
And that they took me away
Wrongly, what a horror!!
hands have crumpled it cruelly
Yet her beauty dazzled the eyes
A gift from the God of heaven
She bewitched young and old
Now the fire of my passion has gone out
My heart lies empty and bruised
I sacrificed my life
I lost the rhythm of my melodies
And like a bird perched on a branch I dare
sing to my faded, to my rose
Poetry and prose
Hoping to see her resurrected
And regain its former splendor
Thus dreams hopes will be reborn
She will shine with her beauty
And will be the star of my bouquet
Inspired by the song of Farid Al Atrache (يا زهرة في خيالي)
Dr Fouad Bouchareb
July 19, 2022
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