The Silent Broke Poem by Rasheed Alqahas

For thirty years, I do not think that,
I will hear you, when you are talk.
When our eyes met,
the long silent had been broke.

The darkness nights I saw my love,

No single star at nights can see,
I saw my hope as falling stars,
Lighting seconds when fall to sea.

My Deepings love falling to ground.
Falling to desert, no plants can be,
For thirty years the wind blew,
Hurting my heart and killing me.

For thirty years my dreams bleed,
being patient was not useful,
when suddenly our eyes had met,
the pin had gone and have hopeful.

Is it your voice I am hearing that,
Am I dream my sweetest heart,
I am afraid when sun will rise,
My hope broke, and we apart.