What a brightness

appeared

on your face!

Beauty and warmness

made your smile healing

for the inner wounds.

When the sand

at the shore of

Euphrates

became a pillow,

and the waves were quiet,

wanting to tell a story,

hesitated,

felt shy

and just

went by,

stared at us,

envied us,

for our joy.

Such a scene

was meant to stay,

engraved in our inner consciousness,

cannot be erased!

Beautiful was that night,

washed away all pain,

we have.