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sleep my girl



He asked me to sing him a lullaby last night.

I, who have few words in front of him, started reading this with all my love:

"

Beautiful on me! Sleep my moon!

Sleep because a beautiful world is waiting for you behind the window of sleep

Sleep my girl!

Take it easy and curl your long eyelashes together! Sleep and leave yourself to me!

to caress your face;

and remove your hair piece by piece from your face,

I put my hands in those silk threads and caress them.

Sleep my moon girl!

that I witness the most innocent face of this galaxy,

Go to sleep and I will sing you a lullaby

sleep my beautiful girl sleep

Relax and sleep

I will take care of you tonight

Relax and sleep!

my girl of the month


He enjoyed reading this text and was very happy.

He has the right to be happy, he should be happy and smile because he is the best person in the world.

I say my word!

The one who gave me to myself by coming, the one who gave meaning to the word love by coming to my loveless life.

He came that I believed in being good,

He is the sea!

His heart is as big as an ocean full of love.

And the purity and clarity of Zam Zam water;

He is the sea and like the soothing sea.

She is my moon girl and I look at the moon lovingly every night to see her face full of innocence.

I love him more than the word "I love you" because he is really lovely!

He is my sun; Shamsi, when he came, turned me into a rumana.

The sun that connected me with myself and my God,

He should be described above these words

Words fall short in describing it.

He is the only person for whom I am Maryam for hours, my true self...

And he loves me with all my flaws

And I love myself more after knowing him.

I even know more about myself.

Being is a different color, it is neither love nor friendship

Being above these words is beautiful.

Its presence creates a special feeling in the moment, the moment of my life.

I like him in a different way;

He should be loved in a different way because he does not belong to this planet.

Maybe he came from the planet of kindness

And maybe from the planet of love!

But wherever it comes from, it is the best meaning to be good.

If he becomes empty, he will change all his habits, speech and actions;

Or if he becomes nothing and only his body and soul remain in him and he takes away all of himself, I will still love him;

Because he is lovable on his own.

Because he alone is the best meaning of good, apart from any habit and temperament.

I'm short!

And I don't like this shortcoming in front of his good qualities.

I wish I had learned more languages, more arts, so that I could tell him I love you in the most languages;

And I showed the depth of my love for him with more arts.

But there is no word because I know that he accepts me and my love like this.

So I will summarize my words like this.

My God, protect him because he is my life.

#Another one of my writings .

✒️ written by maryam

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