Be mine

15 Sep 2009

I can promise not, a diamond ring
But you and I, with the Nightangle shall sing
The sands of Miami, might never brush our feet
But each sorrow, with smiles we shall greet

We might never be on the gondolas of Venice
But together we can live in a world of dreams
No Mausauleums can I build in your memory
But follow you I will, if ever you leave me

Just say you are mine and I shall swallow
All the poison the world has for our tomorrow
For you I shall fight, the fright, the evil and all vice
I shall give you bliss, even if it requires my sacrifice

- Mohammad Haris Minai