Love Again Poem by Labeeb Ibrahim

Sang I, in the midst of the night,
Aloud, So could you hear,
Caught up with some strange fright,
As If the time to part was near
I sang,
My heart is a Whirling Dervish..
Round and round he goes..
With the rhythm inherent,
And I sing the song of my soul..
The harp I play is my Love for You..
I can’t stop playing it,
For my Dervish will stop to whirl
And vanish in nothingness,
And the rhythm will know..
The pain of the leave..
And will I exist no more
To Love You, my Beloved..
For the Love for You is my air,
My life, My being….