I lost my letters Written by: Walaa Ayman

I lost my letters when his eyes met me

The king of my heart, who is mine but me?

Undoubtedly the passion of the heart

 So what I was afraid of happened

The heartbeat became fast

 A smile from his face is enough for me

As soon as he gets close to me, my limbs melt

 And my socks yearn to wake up

King of my soul with a whisper

 Glory be to my Lord who else

Who said I see it with my own eyes?

 I'm wrong, my heart is the one who sees it

He is the soul and pulse of the heart

 Spiritual love and its end

Love taught me his passion

 It is enough for his eyes to speak to me