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Oh my son oh Abbas, I have a feeling That your pain is now deep, it is not healing Oh my son oh Abbas, I have a feeling That your pain is now deep, it is not healing * * * * Oh my son will you come, back to your mother? Just one look at your face, will make her better I’m waiting for your news, and for your letter Your mother oh Abbas, for you she’s waiting * * * * I’m asking now myself, will I see your eyes Will I look at your face, and feel your surprise Without being with you, my joy will not rise Only sorrow and grieve, tonight is rising * * * * Actually oh my son, stay in Karbala Stay and protect the father of Abdullah For you to come back safe, I pray for Allah For Hussein to return, I’m always praying * * * * I spend every dark night, with stress and anger Oh lord now would you please, just make me stronger Why do I feel this night, longer and longer? To pass the night my son, I am now fighting * * * * If the messenger came, I will ask and say Where is my son Abbas, I want him today? And now I spend my night, crying and crying * * * * When you left me and went, my soul went with you And now I feel my life, just can’t continue Without my soul how can, I live my life through? You left and never came, I keep on saying * * * * Just to look at your eyes, how long shall I wait? I will wait oh my son, please don’t be so late The waiting on my heart, is a heavy weight With patience I will keep waiting and waiting _______ A.J.K
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