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There is no wonder to find a mother love her child, a sky hug the clouds and a litmus paper stare at the sun declaring its love as long as it's still deeply rooted in the ground.

But, for those in love I do wonder,

for passion that captures their minds and souls I wonder,

for the compassionate bound that gather them in the name of love I wonder,

for the wounds of a lover that heal as soon as the beloved touches I wonder,

for the absolute sincerity that shall make them blind to see one another's faults I wonder,

for the tear that turns to ecstasy in the lover's eyes in which the reflexion of his beloved enlights the life that he had been thought of as gloomy and dark I wonder,

for sacrifice  of souls that both exchange I wonder,

for the choice they make I wonder,

for self-denial that one adopts for the other partner I wonder,

for the profound meaning of love I wonder.

There is no wonder if you too wonder, because no one really in love wonders;

those in love have no wonder as they live in the world of wonders.



Best regards ever



WRITTEN by: Abdullah Ezz Eldeen Emam