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Apr 8
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I’ll be there, my heart on time,
Carrying longing, in perfect rhyme.

My pulse races as you draw near,
Your vision brings my moment here.

So rest assured, be calm, be free,
For delay, my love, could never be.

Your love resides in my soul’s deep tide,
It beats, it aches, it will not hide.

You’re lovely as a bloom in May,
A springtime butterfly in play.

How could I live if you're not near?
You are my hope, my dream, my dear.

We'll meet, just as the promise said,
So sip your coffee, rest your head.

And I shall come without delay,
To that same place, on that same day.

By: Fathi Al-Sayyadi
Written by
Fathi abd
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