If you tell
me
you were cold.
I would hold you close
to me
I would
wrap my
arms
around you
with
love that
will
turn your
cold to flame
Dear
I would give you anything
Even if it’s
the moon,
the stars, the sunset too.
This heart in my hands
I hold out filled
with love
to you.
Noha Haikal
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