My Dream


My Dream that comes, and goes

Honey, I love you no cause

So many times my heart wonders

While beating and no pause

Why do I always think of you?

Why do I tremble when I see you?

I’m hesitating and full of doubt,

Though in my dream I weakly shout.. I love you…I love you

A thousand times if you count

But my Dream comes and goes

And you’ll always be..

My Precious Rose.

______

Cairo, May 1986

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About Ashraf Saleheen

A caller for Peace. Passionate about my beliefs. Business Development Manager. Building Material Industry. Member of the Worldwide Association for Marketing Executives (Washington DC) Located in Dubai
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