Said Chourar

Acrostiche pour Yasmina




Y a peu de femmes qui lui sont semblables
Avec elle,je vis la plus belle de mes fables
Son cœur fait d’elle un amour incroyable
Mon amour me donne le plus grand bonheur
Il me plait de conquérir cette jolie fleur
N’est-elle pas celle qui fait mes doux rêves
Aussi,ma quête d’elle n’aura plus de trêve

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Published on e-Stories.org on 12/07/2012.

 
 

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