someday, somewhere, he will come <br />he will come to renew my life again <br />to tell me the story of every night <br />to play with me, to sing with me <br />haaaaahooooooohaaaheeeee <br />to push me while I riding my bike <br />to raise me up when I success <br />to stand behind the door, <br />watching me pray for him <br />to wipe my tears <br />to kill my fears <br />to share my dreams <br />to draw a picture for him and me, <br />The sun behind us, the tree above us <br />then I woke up. Oh I was lying beneath the stars <br />is this was real, , or I was just in a dream <br />Oh oh oh no, , it wasn't just a dream <br />It's a prediction that he is coming to share my dreams<br /><br />Abdallah Gamal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-is-coming-back/
