The rays of her warm nights :
You are in the heart of the knight of Egypt
You are the rays of sun at night
In my garden our hearts play with each other with a kite
Every weekend our spirits exchange a visit.
Beethoven came from his grave to sing us a sonnet.
The United Nations celebrate the birth of our love in Budapest.
The festivals of our love last for three centuries.
As we set the examples to the miracles and our happiness .
And the stars of Holly wood envoy our spirits.
With your sweet kiss , I fly over seas.
Without your hug , I can not wear my shorts.
Without your nipples, I loose my emotions.
Written by Abdellatif Ahmed Fouad.