ابنتي
ترجمان الحنو
مطر نيسان في ربوع ِِ
نسمة الوجود
في روحي
وردة غضة تحتفي بها كهولتي
وبلسم اهاتي
وضماد جروحي
ابنتي ...
تهدهدني كطفل ٍ بين يديها
تمسح شعري
تلاعب خصلات ارهاقي
تشم ّ شذى سنيي
فتستكين ... واستكين
ونمتطي اجنحة النقاء
نفترش نجوم الامل
كانك ...
سري ...
وريثة الرافدين
تتجلى على جبينك الاشوري
وعقيقة ... من عصور حضارتي
خطها ... براق الشموخ
تدونها باقصاب سومر
ككتاب مقدس مسطور ِ
ابنتي ...
لؤلؤة ... تشعل قلبي لهيبا
تدحرجني ... لعبة بين يديها
تضحك عن ثغر كجمان الفرات
تتطاير احرفي
تطيش معاني الكلام
ببهجة المسرور
انظمها عقدا ...
ادونها ... ديباجة
يراعا مداده بسمة
كالسنى البلوري
ابنتي ..
وسن يغفو بين عينيك ِ
وفراش يشتاقك كفراشة
هاجرت ورودها
وحب ّ
يناديك
يكتب رسائل الغرام
يبث حنين ماض سحيق
يقبل لهفة البراءة
ويحملك بين ذراع الانتماء
ينقشك ... مسلة ً
في تاريخه المسطور ِ
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My daughter
Written by Mohammed Sawadi Al atabe
Written by Mohammed Sawadi Al atabe
My daughter
My daughter who's the symbol of my fatherly love
Is April rain in the region of the breeze of existence
In my soul she is a youthful rose venerated with my autumn
She is the treatment for my aches and the poultice of my wounds
My daughter lulls me as a kid between her arms surveying my harassing 's quiffs
Smelling my time years
So, she nuzzles and me too .
We get on the wings of pureness spreading out the stars of hope
As you are my secret
Oh, you are the successor of Mesopotamia
That is shown apparently on your Assyrian forehead
And agnate which is written by glorious pride is from my old civilizations
This agate is written down by Sumerian reeds
As an organized holy book
My daughter is my pearl flaming my heart
And rolling me as a doll between hear hands
Her smile on her mouth is like Euphrates pearls
My letters fly and the intention of my words cant
With the joy of cheerful I organized these meanings in a necklace
Writing them down in my distinctive style with a liner whose ink is a smile as crystalline teeth
My daughter drowsiness is sleeping in your eyes and abed misses you as a butterfly
That immigrates her roses
Love calls you writing love letters
It agitates an ancient nostalgia
This love kisses the innocence of impatient longing carrying you
Between the arms of belonging and engraves you as an obelisk throughout
Its unforgettable history
My daughter who's the symbol of my fatherly love
Is April rain in the region of the breeze of existence
In my soul she is a youthful rose venerated with my autumn
She is the treatment for my aches and the poultice of my wounds
My daughter lulls me as a kid between her arms surveying my harassing 's quiffs
Smelling my time years
So, she nuzzles and me too .
We get on the wings of pureness spreading out the stars of hope
As you are my secret
Oh, you are the successor of Mesopotamia
That is shown apparently on your Assyrian forehead
And agnate which is written by glorious pride is from my old civilizations
This agate is written down by Sumerian reeds
As an organized holy book
My daughter is my pearl flaming my heart
And rolling me as a doll between hear hands
Her smile on her mouth is like Euphrates pearls
My letters fly and the intention of my words cant
With the joy of cheerful I organized these meanings in a necklace
Writing them down in my distinctive style with a liner whose ink is a smile as crystalline teeth
My daughter drowsiness is sleeping in your eyes and abed misses you as a butterfly
That immigrates her roses
Love calls you writing love letters
It agitates an ancient nostalgia
This love kisses the innocence of impatient longing carrying you
Between the arms of belonging and engraves you as an obelisk throughout
Its unforgettable history