European love poems :"she was pretty like a tulip"

Arabic love poems :"The memory of her love was a tapestry I had decided to wrap myself in until it suffocated me to such extent that in the morning, people did not find my body but a new silhouette woven within its threads."

— Maria Supplisson | ماريا 𓄂 (@mimisplsn) May 5, 2022