My entreaties died in the caverns of your eyes. And my flags surrendered to the winds of despair. My days escaped to find your door closed. Layla And what transpired with the object of my cries? Two years and she didnt hear the melody of my strings... And she didnt the see light of my sky. I freed the love in my heart and squeezed it...Then I drank grief From a dirty chalice. And I became torn. I had no prestige or luxury to tempt you with. So then leave me with my grief .. If you squeeze the years of my life completely, The blood from my wounds would flow. If I had riches, you would not have refused my love. But I am in a state of difficulty, a state of poverty, a state of weakness. I suffered... I suffered But I do not reveal my sorrow, and you did not know a thing about my suffering . I walk and smile, oh Layla, because Im stubborn. So I hide from the people, my approaching death. For if the knew what is the matter, they would try to console me. And I knew that they could not. Deprivation rests upon my brow and sucks my blood. And only he can allow me to smile. You are forgiven for aborting my hopes. The fault is not yours; it was my foolishness. I wasted my procession in the desert. And I came, looking for myself in your eyes. And I came, looking for happiness in your embrace. Like a child, I formed my innocent dreams. And you planted your palms and uprooted my veins. And you are planted without the kindness of my pleasures. And she emigrated... My lost cities emigrated away from me And my sails never left her. I was exiled and the strangers settled in my country And they destroyed all my beloved things. Your eyes betrayed you. With forgery and lying Your confusion decieved you. My lady. came as a butterfly to place within your hands, the colors of my wings. Then injustice burned my wings. I screamed while the sword was implanted in my chest. And the betrayal destroyed my huge hopes. And you also, I perished on your hands. I perished from your hands. Because you preferred my murder and loved the sound of my groans. And so I deleted your precious ssss from my sssssssss. Therefore, they will be told without Layla... Layla Therefore they will be told without Layla, my stories youtu.be/TGvUppuXFgg
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 21:57:12 +0000