When It`s A Night Poem by hazem al jaber

When It`s A Night



it`s a time for leaving to the past...
it`s a time for leaving to the lost love...
it`s a time for an imagination world...
and it`s a time remembering a lost beloved...

then a tears satr fall..
and a soul start torn..

from this time a losting trip begin...

oh.. my losting beloved...
oh.. my leaver beloved..

oh.. mine, i gift my love and heart..
gift you my soul..
gift you a words of love..

oh, , oh, ,

so far you are..

would you come back, ,
back to me..
would you come back, ,
and hug me to your heart, ,

for how long i can wait your return..

don`t you feel my pains..
don`t you heard my calling...

i get tired from waiting..
and from a tears and a wound..
every day i wait, and you not come back..
every day i said you will come tomorrow,
but you didn`t..

is that the end of your love to me..? ? ? ! !
please answer me...
please let me know...
let me know..
if you read my these words..
please reply me soon..

Wednesday, December 21, 2005
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