Just hold my hand, girl
we'll walk through this together
We'll keep it up forever
Won't let it end ever
As I went on living life
with sorrow sharp as a knife
I went through quite the change
Listen now, my pearl
Even though I'm just a churl
I do know life is hard
Don't need to ask no card
A long time it sure has been
Tell me do you miss my pen?
The words of ink that I lay down
To rest on paper without a frown
Started writing Poetry at the age of 14, and even though at the first the interest was mostly in Arabic Poetry, later on the interest turned to English at the age of 16.
Nevertheless, the interest has furthermore expanded over the past year into Rap, and now the skill in writing raps (and rapping to an extent) is being developed as well.
My real first name is Husain, by the way.