@Lavinada88 29 April 2022 more from that month

I loved you until the scattering... until the evaporation... until the storming of the planets... until the commission of the poem... until the claim of prophecy... until the vein cut off.. I love you.. I wish I could enter the time of violets, But the season of spring is far away..... I wish I could enter the time of the poem..... But the season of madness ended long ago ........................ .............. Nizar Qabbani,.. .. with these beautiful poetic words I tell you good night, it's half past three in the morning💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖