Force The Young Heart - Poem by Eman Awad
All my life i knew i had a place,
for me and my young heart to hide.
But once i know i can't turn my face,
i fall, leaving all my fears behind.
And yes, he had my young heart,
and as you can see it grew much older.
Suddenly it was over just as it start,
and the late nights of mine became colder.
I forced my heart to show,
or is it the one who forced me?
And my love was forced to grow,
just look where i came to be..
Even if they found my heart still new,
the heart of my heart lived one thousand years.
It grew older once it fell for you,
and my life began to be measured by my fears.
I'm not saying i fell out of love,
but i'm just crying over my young heart.
Smiling and flying the skies above,
what would i do if it was torn apart? ?
Cry for me or stand by me,
my heart is lost and out of my hand.
Tekll my heart it won't be free,
tell it to slow down and understand.
We aren't made to love or fly,
they won't let us live this way.
Let us admit this love and die,
before we face the pain of another day.
Force the young heart to love,
force it to get lost in your twilight.
Let us be hurt, it's not that tough,
and we will be hiding once again, tonight...
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