Heaps of Silver

Our world silvered with snow for a season

But emeralds came after the heaps of silver

Having once loved you, I will love you with more passion till the very end

With newfound patience for eons, I’ll be meditating round the bend

Spring well of honey, it was only yesterday that thy sight

Gladdened this heart

That cries for you again tonight

It is a combination that sears the spirit

This night’s anguish, yestereve’s delight

Stabs of destiny in Toronto under the skies grey and blue

Queen of my heart, the seas of this chest overflow with red hue

A pinnacle of celestial gazes - there there, looks up to you

It’s from الله