A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at آپ were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see آپ one دن in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my دل is hurting
Wherever آپ are, I feel آپ close no matter
How far یا how near
Why did آپ go? One دن I will know,
آپ never کہا goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at آپ were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see آپ one دن in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my دل is hurting
Wherever آپ are, I feel آپ close no matter
How far یا how near
Why did آپ go? One دن I will know,
آپ never کہا goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
