by Unknown
Jan 2011 359 Views 4 comments
You are...
You are the break I give for water
When I work in the field
Under Mediterranean August sun
You are the water I drink
You are the taste of the first bread
We make from the early wheat in the harvest
You are the smell of the soil after the first rain
You are the sound of the sea , I stayed apart for a long time
And smell of jasmin spreads to street on a summer night…
When I work in the field
Under Mediterranean August sun
You are the water I drink
You are the taste of the first bread
We make from the early wheat in the harvest
You are the smell of the soil after the first rain
You are the sound of the sea , I stayed apart for a long time
And smell of jasmin spreads to street on a summer night…
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Posted: Jan 2011
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ng970
Your words touch upon the Soul of what it means to Love ...
Ty ~