Joie de vivre

Only You

When will the sands of time run out so I could be closer to you, my love?
And let death draw closer to me and rid me of this burden, this life,
the urging ache in my longing heart to let go of everything and leave…
to go to Paradise where I can be with you, my love, with you…
only you…habibi…
you are my soul’s love, you make it alive…
you are my heart’s love, you make it beat…
you are my body’s love, you make it shiver…
you…only you…habibi…
without you,
my soul is dead,
my heart is weak,
and my body is cold…
where are you now, my love?
I need you…I love you…you…
only you…habibi…
and when will the sands of time run out so I could be closer to you, my love?
You…only you…habibi…only you…



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