Eman awad biography book
Eman Awad
I won't take back what i already gave,
and if my heart beat once it'll till it dies.
This love i felt i'll take to my grave,
it will increase daily though your heart denys.
In a long set of hearts,
only the minority settels.
Few get proper starts,
but all get endless battels.
This week i haven't wrote a single poem,
and i felt so alone surrounded by a crowd.
I felt like a stranger in my own home,
and no use if i screamed my pain out loud.
My breath i'm not taking,
searching among people for your face.
My heart is breaking,
looking for you in every possible place.
Finally, eighteen,
i was dying all my life to be at this age one day.
To me it was a dream,
but it's a dream that must come true any way.
The whisper seems like thunder,
but no matter how loud our differences are, we're fine.
And all the time, i wonder,
how come we make it through it all and you are still mine.
DEAR LOVE,
I thought a thousand times before i write you this,
but it's only to make you see my lonliness.
Every day i lose more sanity,
When i look back at the story of our love,
i find it very simple but it's honest and real.
I know it's not legendary but it's true enough,
i'm sure of your heart and touched how you feel.
Standing on the highest mountain in my land,
glorious like the sun radiating cosmic lights.
The feeling i feel but i don't understand,
is nothing but the greatest love in all sights.
How i wish to fly like a bird,
fly forever in the endless sky.
I sound so loud to be heard,
fly forever with no reason to cry.
I never knew that goodbye,
is stonger than a gale.
I spend a long time trying to refrain.
My heart got soar and my face got pale,
When i write your name next to mine,
and connect them with an arrow and a heart.
When every thing around me becomes a sign,
that if you ever left me i'll be torn apart.