روعة العمر
29-01-2007, 09:58 PM
In one night my heart asked my eyes,
Why are you crying….???
My tears replied, I’m looking for my love but I can't find him….
My heart said:
Don’t cry because he’s inside me…..
So,
In order that I wish I can break from my ribs,
To make a pen….
To cut from my skin….
To make a paper….
To take from my blood….
To make an ink….
To write to you….
You are wonderful….
So,
I love you….
Why are you crying….???
My tears replied, I’m looking for my love but I can't find him….
My heart said:
Don’t cry because he’s inside me…..
So,
In order that I wish I can break from my ribs,
To make a pen….
To cut from my skin….
To make a paper….
To take from my blood….
To make an ink….
To write to you….
You are wonderful….
So,
I love you….