[عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد]

The rebirth of my emotions:
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1
My emotions were killed, were murdered by my queen.
The Egyptian and the American police tell the press that the killer is unknown.
I know her but my heart asked me not to tell the police to avoid prison.
I buried my heart and his feelings in an international
funeral in the first grave of Spain.
2
I returned to the spring of my farm and asked the rain.
Where is love ? It answers Love is star sparkling near the moon.
I emailed the press of the hearts I have no wings to fly I
am not bird I am a shadow of a man.
3
I am a blind farmer in the fields of corn and watermelons
I tried to forget every smiles of her beautiful lips .
I tried to forgot the whales and sharks in the seas of her sweet eyes.
4
I fought my memory to be a noble teacher in the hearts schools.
My heart met her in dreams and it was threatened by my her microwave weapons
Her colleague met me in Rome in faculty of marriage and romance

5
The rebirth of my emotions began at once.
And dreams to kiss her necks in her short ,white and green dress.
Her poems are song on the YouTube and websites.
6
What can I do to the Egyptian queen of nymphs.
Whose heart loves me more than life , air and foods.
My father is great and needs my care in his last days.
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Written by Abdellatif Ahmed Fouad .
April 11,2018