My sun
My sun of the summer
In mid of oktober
U are
And the love which in your hand
Baby is a rose
In my heart
My sun what u gives
Me always is love
And always sweetie
without demand
And as divine
So fountain your love
My sun
Oh so free
poem by Sallam Yassin
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