Who Will Cry Poem by Taher Shemaly

Sprankled the petals of my heart
over the marble that shines so bright
In my journey chasing the wisdom
came I so down to a place of height
They may say it cannot be possible
but for me this is what seems right

Digging my tears now in a river flow
over the seas, and in the valleys of death
My heart was squeezed by the sorrow
in my chest had abundance and wealth
But my head to the sky shall be looking
for the hope that brings me the health

My head I would put on the edge
and my soul would I set to fly
Wondering I am going to be now
asking would it be a truth or a lie
O Lord, if my beloved now went away
who would upon my grave give a cry