Circle of Life
If not for real
allow me to see her in my dream
One single dream
One whole night
Merci for my soul
I know you may know it all
But you don't feel the pain
Of one little man with petty desires
Oh lord
I am hellbound, that I know
Merci for my soul
Make the Dream surreal
With all the fondness
The does not exist anymore
With all the serenity that surpasses all the heavens
Angels playing harps
On the back ground of a moonlight night
With my nayab holding tight
embrace of an ever lasting love
The birth of our ayesha
allow me to kiss her womb
The warmth of a new beginning
The new dawn
Allow me to witness
The whole circle of life
Ayesha as our daughter and nayab as my wife
all her children will be there too
Make it so sureally true
(work in progress)
Copyright © Ashek Rahaman | Year Posted 2012
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