the marriage of poetry and music"
I love flowers
I love fragrances
But, it's you that I love, Nour
Exquisite joy
Scented with perfume
With you, Habibi
I love flowers
I love fragrances
But, it's you that I love, Nour
Autumn slumbers on the winter breeze,
a faint breeze has risen
Whisking melancholy away.
and so Habibi arrived in the shadow of spring
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Text written and translated from Arabic by Sid Housni