Oh time!
Written by the author
Mohammed Abbas
Ismailia
I'm not your
fault, time
And the
player is a hermit
All that you
took from adversity
Your pen and
your notebook
I am not
weak, nor is this a wish
Not a single
day when the flag was raised
Well, tell
me who will take care of you?
If your
hermit neighbors you
I don't
blame you, time
I'm coming
to say repentance
All that I
lived from them
Upside-down
walls
Many friends
are separated
Live their
life
And a lot,
they argued, and they cried
This is a
calculated ending
I don't
blame you, time
I'm coming
to say repentance
The past is
all gone
And age is
long gone
And people
you see love her
And people
spin and distort
And people
with a word from it
She praises
and thanks her Lord
I'm not your
fault, time
And the
player is a hermit
All that you
took from adversity
Your pen and
your notebook
See someone
else loves her
It is seen
and described as good
After what I
saw from her
I'm coming
to say repentance
For many
hours I was smiling
And hours I
suffer and swear
Never once
did I draw
I live in a
non-toby
I'm not your
fault, time
Or the fault
of your hermit
After I
lived in her lap
And I told a
lot about her grace
A queen and
a princess on her throne
I spent my
life in her grave
I'm not your
fault, time
And the
player is a hermit