Through The Years Poem by Rasheed Alqahas

I travel through the years to the first time we met.
When I pass my way I feel that we are still in that time.
Yesterday the love roots spread to announce the birth of love.
And today the love shade fills our gardens.

Yesterday our way fills by thorns, desire and flowers.
It had hot, shade, and love near or far.
But your heart still and will still a nest for love.
I found pure watering place and you irrigate me love and honey.