Ancient Migrant is one of Charbel Baini's books translated by Mirna Nihme

Not right

 

I have prepared my sail

To cross a million mile

I’m bored without you near

Bring back to me your smile


When I reach your shore

I won’t lose you no more

How can I lose a queen

Her kingdom has no door


Not right, my love, not right

To leave without no fight

I'm drowning in the darkness

In your eyes I hid my light


Come back to me, to fly

Like a bird in the sky

I'll open my heart to you

This is the truce, don't ask me why?

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