I still draw your face

I still draw your face From behind a tunic on her face, Zia glared at her eyes And the smile of her smile, and imagined by an angel I forgot my shyness And buried my fear And I buried my habits and traditions ..... I imagined it Moon, looked by the mountain lit the universe .... Her face I wished to see I swear to God to show me her face She refused Her smile turned to laughter .. But .. Melody of affection Music genius can not write it she is gone ... She left me drawing thousands of pictures.

Author's Note

I still draw your face

Reviews

[DrHares A. Ammar]

I really like the short story and storytelling poetry