At The Café 2

 

Today I entered the café

And in my mind a thousand thought

I asked for Coffee

I started to read the newspeaper

I got mad about what was written

In the newspeaper about me

I had two cups of coffee

But when I get to think

And ask..

I found out that all this was true

And I am still thinking about you

And all what I said about our story

Which got Ended

Was a lie

Nothing of all that happened

 

What I said about leaving you

Was comic story

I wanted to believe

But for every show an end

About leaving you

That’s a big Foolish

And the worest lie ever been

 

I don’t know really how to leave you

I don’t have any other doors

Not for your house to nook

I don’t know my name or my address

Either my birthday after you

So how ever I can leave you?

How I can let your hands go?

How I can get out of your room?

Where I gonna go while you are my only home?

 

What I gonna be after you?

Half walking, half realizing, half living

What I gonna be? Going or coming?

What I would be like?

 

It must be when I told out

Last night that our story Ended

I was insane, or kidding

Believe me when someone says

That he would live without you

He would never be serious

You.

You, the sun and the moon your own parents

And all the earth women walking after you

Holding the tail of your dress

You, all the stars shining to get your attention

And all the pure rivers running over your hands

While all the ages comes from you

So how I can say that the age of our story Ended

How I can leave you?

 

At the café

I was wondering how I said that I would leave you?

I was a liar

I was mean

To say such thing like this

And to forget our love and to forget all what I miss

 

At the Café

Today, I entered and in my head

There were thousand though

They all went out and only one left

That without you I am nothing

And even all the thoughts you are in my mind

Even all my selfish and pride

You still deep inside

And when I entered the café

And read the news, I got upset

But I found out

That even after our fight

We still two pieces never part

Two names togther like

Romeo and Juliet

Like the seagale and the beyond

 

At the Café

I sit

I kept thinking

And infront of one thought

I stopped

I went out of the café

I kept walking

And infront of your door

I stopped

 

At the Café 2

 


Yasser Ahmed 

22th Jan 2002