Delay

As for me i will stay
Till i find the way
You can go if you want
I won’t stand in your way
I won’t leave
But i will say :

We shall see each other
Or meet one day
For me i will stay
Till i understand
What is the secret of the play
You can go
And for me and you i will pray
That someday we find our home
The destination
And the bay
Before we get week and gray
We shall meet
And say hey
Before the hair shines in the sun’s ray
We shall hug that day ..

Written in 27/3/2011

Ghada Rustom

Lucid Forecast

Do i love you?
I can’t answer that fast
To me your love is strange
And i predict it might not last
But will you truly love me?
I can’t forecast
I won’t leave with you
I can’t leave everything behind
Or cast
I won’t go with you
You are a stranger
And your secret is vast
My vision has raised the mast
I am fading in the future of your eyes
But what a blast!
What a lucid eyes
I can’t tell
I can’t forecast
Neither the future nor the past!

Written by Ghada Rustom
11/1/2011
Syria/ Damascus/ Zabadani city