If at any time my being I long for that day you'll know
the name you hear the wind
you,
In a calm night where
spend gazing at the sky
hours taking the cold winter days, spring
to return again,
In these plagued streets of so many people who watch silent
not know what's in my mind, a love
not present but is always accompanied
,
Perhaps no one knows about keeping my heart
,
might not know you to fend for yourself
hours in my days,
will not tell you,
only God is my witness that I keep your name
in my heartbeat,
when you're not with me. Amisha
