reminded me listening to the song of moonlight

I still can feel the taste of traditional food
Your love was my shadow i pronounce as a cap hood

Smile with hidden tears every night
Regret became your host, now its too late for fight

i wont give up of writing articles even accusing me again
I smile when I remember calling you, you dont have brain

Where are all food and the way you were making it with me
its all gone, its just a shame, I cannt see you anymore next to me

Ali Sabry

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/princes-was-a-dream-girl-day-and-night/