My Love Died Before My Birth
My beloved died before my birth,
Killed by villains,
They blew up the house while she was inside,
The villains in the air, the sea, and the valley,
severed heads and burned bodies,
They stayed for a long time,
drew borders and time
And suddenly they decided to leave,
They left our land or they left their bodies,
And the wind hears its howl,
The specter in the valley and among the slaves,
The doors are open from the breezes,
People have gone with their morals,
Faces are colors,
Evil in the face of good,
Reconciliation is the slogan,
Have the strangers left?
What is this sound?
Who are they toasting?
Are they celebrating
the death of my beloved, they're celebrating
Smoke rises,
Why has the world darkened?
From this specter,
Who are you?
The specter appeared. And said,
"Peace be upon you and upon the pen,
I did not die before your birth,
But alive with their Lord,
How are you and how is the country?
I see it sad,
Oh my beloved, oh if you only knew,
The dress dried up and everyone saw the knees,
The villains left and were replaced by the wicked,
The believer without a brother and bodies of betrayal,
All our plains are cement and dust,
Billions of ignorance,
And sorry for bothering you with bad news,
I know this wasn't your vision,
You and the men,
My dear,
If you were among us, how would it be?
The specter departed in silence,
Then said... Peace."
© 2019 aminz
