The waves of hell :-
The waves of hell and pain will attack your life and your chest
My aroma and Spring of my love left your blind heart.
And before you a hateful well and before me million red carpet
His birth is a the death of our big and historic love my former lady
His birthday is the beginning of your loneliness day.
Celebrate or do not celebrate . Go away.
I burn the roots of your love in my heart.
I burnt the land of your love in my chest.
I destroyed and evict my heart from my body.
I am the star of the world and no need to you.
This Universe is mine since I left you.
You are a very big zero and nothing is you.
Look at your behaviour and how old is your heart.
Your age is older than the hearts of queens of ancient Egypt.
And our hot love was heater the than the temperatures of Sun and hell.
May be I am a teacher but stronger than lions and leaders of world.
May be I am simple but richer than the family of Rochild.
May be I am humble but the angel before me is a little child.
May be my poems are secrets now but they have a golden future.
May be I am from the countryside but my poems are transported to the cities by magic ships.
And I visit the sky before Facebook channels and YouTube and the peoples make share.
Written by Abdellatif Ahmed Fouad