We were lovers one day; I see..
Passed the days and the years.
Those old days and years of pain
Now, you come back!
How can it be? ? !
Ask your past and waves of the sea.
Ask your lovely nights, darkness and tears.
Ask all your pains, ask all your fears.
Will love come back?
How can it be? ? !
One day, you left a heart that wanted thee.
Willingly you did it, ignored its scream.
Its calling for help, its sound for cares.
Then will it call you back? !
How can it be? ? !
You left it lonely, one day.
As a result, it ceased to be.
So, will you cry over its tomb? !
How can it be? ? !
Baby, it can't be...it can't be.
Hanaaart Nabil Rashed
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/peace-comes-back/
