Nigella, Love in the Mist

If Helen is worth a thousand,

Then there is simply no word to paint you.



Your heavenly smile is sure to humble all the fascinating flowers

Ever grown on this green land.

Your elegance is beyond all words.



When you grace my dreamland,

My garden is dotted with blue sparkling sapphires,

My world turns into love in the mist,

Overflowing with fanciful soothing delights.



Please be nice, Nigella.

Don’t let the phone ring in the morning

When someone is still dreaming!











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