'In this far away city of Abu Dhabi
I stirred in my bed and smiled
for I remember the talk we had
the continuous talk and fight
we might not like all the words
we both have strummed together
the bitterness and mess created
but in between this desert sands
and the sea of tears and sorrow
our love will always have its ways
though the hours, days and years
remain cloudy and spectral blue
the immortality of our souls in love
will always be there even in silence.'
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