Obey
Obey
Even you grew old,
i'll not ask for the candles,
on you'r Birthday.
Even if you'r Eyes color changed,
i'll not stop singing for them.
Even if you became hard on
you'r good wishing slaves,
i'll not rais my voice loudly.
I'll do nothing of that ,
as long as
i have a place
in you'r silent Heart.
Tarek Nassif
2004
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