Four Thousand years ago Our love was born in a cave Upon the leaves of a chestnut tree A primitive child ran around naked Climbing the trees Frolicking on the back ,Of the mammoth elephant Playing ِAn Ibex horn Symphony For he was unable to ,Make but a primitive love shriek The simplist singing rhyme Pointing with his crude fingers I love you .I love you Wafa His souvenirs An anklet A necklace .Made of skulls, seashells and mother of pearls We carved our love story ,On the cave walls A bird, a flower and a curve A heart, an arrow and the sun Engraved is also our symbolic poem The heart, a triangle Union, a square Longing, a circle Parting, two parallel lines Rendezvous, ears of grain Embraced by black wheat.0 We picked up the fruit.0 From the aromatic plant we made A pledge of purity.0 Our shadows danced With the flame of oil candle On the cave walls,0 On the sky screens Until the sun woke up The night naughty couples dozed.0 Extinction eliminated the mammoth And the Phoenix But, our primitive love carvings remained A charming attraction to annalists Searching for the secrets of a love That defies destruction