Come with me
I want started a new story
I Really Want To Show You
And I can prove, I can Still able to love and be loved
I am writing to you again
Writing of loneliness
Writing of your vacuum in my heart
Writing of Longing to meet you
I am writing from exile tears
My cry is my words, Full of Pain and Hope
I'm waiting for the rain
For this rain ..
I'm sitting to Hundreds years...Thousands years ..
On the Stone bench the Expectation and ..
I've turned to ice
I've been cemented into stone statues
Long time is missing of his heart
I look upon this statue cement and empty hearts
But a look full of hope
Dear I'm waiting to you
Waiting for one Person
Who does not like anyone
And she's special for my cement heart
In Every enshrine, In all branches on every lock
on every green and flower on each garden and feel ,
In every memory and remember
In every moment and every opportunity to missing
I do pray for your coming
Come on dear ...
Come on ..
And Break Me by your Rain Love...
by Taha
No comments:
Post a Comment