I ask you the traveler.

Melancholy kills me
They kill me
And the oppression of a lover torments me
Ah .. what this life that all pains do not end
And the wounds do not leap
And tears of the eyes of God
I hurt my cheek
I stretched my mattresses
And deprived of my sleep
Oh my heart
O you who are patient on the beloved do not tempt
Despite much injustice and great injury
Which does not heal and does not disappear
I still love him despite all the evils
I still love him despite injustice and immorality
I still love him despite his arrogance
My heart .. and my heart to the time .. to when ??
Tell me God how long ??
This patience and this skin and endurance
How long is this vigilance and meditation?
Until when with all this suffering and humiliation?
Stop this palm
He hated him as he hated
And abandoned what has been abandoned
And tortured as I tortured
And it is dark as I have wronged
And wounded as wounded
I suffered a lot
I was patient and very much
A lover does not know the meaning of love
But it is time for you, my heart, to stop all this
By God, my heart is on you
A poem I ask you
I ask you to walk a little apart ..
For the good of this love, my love and our good ..
Let's break up a bit
Because I want to increase in my love
I want to hate me a little bit right what we have ..
From the mention of Ghalia was on both of us ..
Really great love ..
Still embossed on Femena
Still engraved on our hands ..
The truth of what I wrote .. to the letters ..
And your face is planted like a rose in me ..
And I will love the rest of my hair on my ears
Our memories, our beautiful sadness and our smile
Our love, which is greater than our words, is greater than our lips.
Truly the sweetest story of love in our lives
I ask you to travel to the loved ones ..
Fly in every season .. Break the plateau ..
And the sun, my love ..
Be sweeter when trying to go away
Be in my life doubt and suffering
Be a Legend Once .. Be a Miracle ..
And be a question in my mouth does not know the answer
In order to have a wonderful love, our heart and the palms live
To be always beautiful and to be closer
I ask you back ..
We are lovers ..
Let us part with all the love and tenderness
Through tears, my love
I want to see me through fire and smoke
I want to see .. to burn ..
We have forgotten the grace of weeping from time
Let us part ... so that our love will not become accustomed and we will love ashes ..
The flowers fade in the pots ..
Be rest assured, baby
Your love still fills the eye and the conscience
I did not remove your great love
I never dreamed I would be ..
O Persian, you are an Emirati
But I .. But I am afraid of my passion
I am afraid of my feelings
I am afraid to get tired of our desires
I'm afraid of our union .. I'm afraid of hug ..
In the name of a wonderful love bloom like spring in our depths ..
Light like the sun in our sun.
And in the name of the sweetest story of love in our time, I ask you the traveler ..
So our love remains beautiful ..
Until he is a long life.
I ask you the traveler.