My cup told me ...

my cup ...
one evening ...
told me ...
that i will meet a beautiful lady ...
she will charm me with her elegance ...
and with the beauty of her sense of laughter ...

My cup told me that i would melt in love ...
with her ...
even if you try to forget her ...
Never, never, will forget her ...
even ...
in every way i run away from her ...
i will meet her ...
and my cup ...
keep telling ...
while a happiness overwhelmed me ...
told me that she would ...
become the lady of my phrases ...
and the star of my poems ...
and will recite her in every love poem ...
i create ...
to tell her ...
with out high loud ...
that i love her ...

hazem al ...