BERRABAK

I beseech you in the
name of God
By God tell me, why the
days fade when you
depart?
Why do they bloom
when you’re near to the
heart?
Time marvels at your tender
presence in the heart. And
beauty cries when you
depart.
I beseech you in the
name of God
By God tell me, why the
days fade when you
depart?
Why do they bloom
when you’re near to the
heart?
Time marvels at your tender
presence in the heart. And
beauty cries when you
depart.