The Need Of You Poem by Moutasem Algharati

The need of you, makes me miss you
No more, nor less, worth being beside
You do know that, love you I do
Yet my jealousy might, harbour suicide!

My heart and I, in turn are blamed
Of your absence they, are always suffering
Hiding their tears, cherishing your shade
Are they that mad? Or in love shuddering?

Though man and breath last in this earth
So birds still sing, no end could face
Your love will stay, struggling life death
Doomsday bells ring, we won that race

I now confess, by your beauty I swear,
No one but you, my soul could share..