Egyptian and Lebanese love الحب اللبنانى

عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد · 13-02-2009, 10:29 AM

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My love is Lebanese
She is the queen of the nightingales
And she is the lady of ladies
She is is the flower of communications
When she walks, the earth dances ,
When she speaks, the deaf listens
And The rock respods
When she suffers
The queen of hearts prays
When she smiles
The sky laughs ,
When she loves
, The king of words writes
When Dema reads my poems ,
My letters becomes diamonds
, When she uses mobiles
, Mobiles become countries
Full of love full of diamond rivers
Moblies declared to socities
Rana is the love and paradises

When she touch us,
we become worshippers
To the love poems
My love when she is in clinics
we listen to the cry of worlds
, When she forgives
paradise opens her doors
And the cloud has emotions
, And love on the worlds it rains
Oh world oh worlds
In my eyes my love swims
, in my bones she lives
And on my world she controls
When beauty looks at her face
It says she is a universities
To teach us how to be angels
Oh angels oh angels
we have your queens
I love your queens
She is Rana she is Lebanese
And she loves me and her daughters
عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد غزالة السنبلاوين دقهلية مصر
12/2/2009
Abdellateef Ahmad fouad Ghazala Senbellawan Dakhlya Egypt [/frame]

القوس · 14-02-2009, 04:00 PM

الله على الالتحام بين الشعوب والله على الحب المصري الجياش الناطق بلسانك وقلمك ايها الشاعر الكبير

هنيئا لمصر ولبنان بوجود شاعر يربط المشاعر بالكلمات الدافئة المعبرة

عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد · 14-02-2009, 05:59 PM

تحية وتقديرا وشكرا لمرورك يا اخ خالد الحبيب ولله الحمد من قبل ومن بعد وقد نلتقى يوما ان شاء الله يا رقيق المشاعر يا نبات الارض الطاهرة وكل عام وانت جميل ومحبوب من كل الزهور والورود والملائكة ورب العرش العظيم

Amina · 14-02-2009, 10:49 PM

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My love is Lebanese
She is the queen of the nightingales
And she is the lady of ladies
She is is the flower of communications
When she walks, the earth dances ,
When she speaks, the deaf listens
And The rock respods
When she suffers
The queen of hearts prays
When she smiles
The sky laughs ,
When she loves
, The king of words writes
When Dema reads my poems ,
My letters becomes diamonds
, When she uses mobiles
, Mobiles become countrie BUT s
Full of love full of diamond rivers
Moblies declared to socities
Rana is the love and paradises

IT IS NICE TO LOVE LEBANESE

BUT WHO IS DEMA