When Rose Blossoms

When Your wild rose blossoms

When your lips trembles, 

In my starry night,

in my deep sleep,

it dreams...

 It reveals the beauty of

your colored cheeks

and brings precious  stones 

on the desert peeks

And when the water in the oasis becomes a pearl

By way of the sacred reflections of your the veil

Then, when a little drop of rain showers falls

we both  together   look  at  the  sky and hails

With the full of elegance   in your presence

We both feels and swallow the lovely essence

you make the stones whirl:

You breathe the fresh air

Then the wind brings fair

Oh Divine Beloved you care

All the bad things you bear

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI