who has a rights to make me thinking about... whom else,do my heart want to beat with... whom else,do my dreams want to dream of... whom else,do my thoughts always busy with... whom else,do my poems talking about... whom else than you,can love me as you did and still do... who has a heart, same as you have... who...?... there is no one... no one my sweetheart... only there is a one... one only no one more... just you... just my angel... you are the only... the only one,who has a rights to own my heart... and to own hazem all...
love you baby mine... baby whom gave every thing... gave me the most costly of here... gave me her heart... and made me live so deep into that heart... so,... only you and no one over you... can be my sweetheart... love you my sweetheart...