In the middle of the forest of desires, On the bed of hope, The body is of pure red blood, But hearts are the darkest! How can they be true in love? How will they appreciate beauty? Those whose faces are grim and dark, Are unfortunate and unlucky! Why do you murmer against your foes? Why complain about your enemies? This is the enemy hidden inside, We're the ones who nurtured them! Don't ask those who are divine, How they have endured this separation! Well, This is the body of Mehvish! that heals from the wound, And the spirit that revives blisters again! ~Sanaie_Mehvish π #lovestory #lovepoetry #bodyandsoul #healwounds #spiritualism #blisters #sanaie_mehvish