Now that my heart has been at
peace for so long,
Why do you reawaken our love
again?
This is sinful of you; leave my heart
at peace, undisturbed.
When we were still close, had you
rejected me,
It would then have been easy for
us to be reconciled,
But the span of time made my
heart deprived,
Inured to suffering for want of you.
Now It is as though your heart
is longing,
Feeling the pain In my heart for you
You will flame the fire of anticipation,
Which you extinguished before by
your own hand.
If I could forget the past
And If I could bear the price of
recapturing time,
I would discover another lifetime
to relive the past.
When we are together, you are
accusing and I accepting
It is hard for me to speak as if our
love is past.
Since It exists as it was, and now
even more strongly
I remind you of the nights past.
Describing and imagining how
heavenly they were.
You are the joy and ecstasy,
And you are the pain and agony,
And what is love, except these all?
As time passes by, year after year,
Your love is ever young.
I could forget the past joys which
have scarred my heart.
I will be awake nights whirling over
memories of our past.
I would that I could forget the past
And its pain which left its burn in
my tear
If this is memory, tears will
stream down
From the overwhelming joy of
your memory,
You to whom I have devoted my life,
Yearning for your devotion In return,
You are the joy and ecstasy,
And you are the pain and agony,
And what IS love, except these all?
As time passes by, year after year,
Your love is ever young,
Oh, you That your love lives in
my heart.
Within the shadow of unity
You are Imagination; you are
the spirit;
You are the companion of
all wishes,
Time will come and go, and you
remain the eternal love,
How can I say how It was in
the past?
In the past. tomorrow was In
the future,
And the present will pass before
we notice it.
When I am with you in a trance In
your sea of love,
I do not notice what is passing from
my life
Whether you accept or reject me,
You alone will be In my mind
As the one I shall always love,
As I have loved In the past
You are the joy and ecstasy,
And you are the pain and agony,
And what is love, except these all?
As time passes by, year after year,
Your love is ever young
Ahmed Rami poetry
Riadh As'soombati music
no,I didn't abandon this blog
how could I?
Just another eclipse.....
thanks
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