the girl in the merrior

everyday in the mornining i used to see a girl
she used to smile to me and i smile to her

i noticed in her eyes,sadness every time

but i never stop to ask,never had the time

i used to conveince my self that it's better to ignore

i gave my self right resoenes to do wrong things more & more

until i saw her crying,saw her tears one day

i thought i had to ask,there is no other way

i asked "what's wrong?"hoping she would say

"nothing" so i would go , but she had anther replay

she was so open to me,and she even share

a lot of her sad momments,i felt her dispare

i found my self want to tell her "stop"

but the look of her eyes blocked my mind up

i knew i couldn't help her & that fell me with horrior

i desided to avoid seeing her,so i avoid looking in any merrior

an ordinary story

I want to tell u an ordinary story

About a girl who was extraordinary
Her name was the merciful "Abeer"
And she had gone from almost a year

She was my sister and faithful friend

She knew no evil...had never pretend

She was the beauty of truth when it reveal

She was so great...too perfect to be real

It seemed back then as if i was her support

But actualy she was my life resort

I needed no one when she was beside

I didn't fear loneliness or being left behind

I promiss u my angel... my high bright moon

Until we reunion... part of me will always feel alone

Dedicated to "Abeer" in the memory of passing a year on her daparture