Poem original by Aziz Mountassir  translation into English by Neide Romani 

Good Morning, My Love

Good morning, my love, the sun softly glows,

A golden embrace as the warm breeze flows.

The world awakens, yet nothing is new,

Until I see the morning light in you.

A cup of coffee, rich and divine,

But sweeter still—your hand in mine.

The steam that rises, the laughter we share,

Moments like these, beyond compare.

Sip by sip, love fills the air,

With every glance, with every stare.

No words are needed, our hearts just know,

With you, my love, life's joys overflow.

So here’s to mornings, to coffee, to you,

To love that lingers like drops of dew.

For in your eyes, in your warm embrace,

I find my home, my sweetest place.