على فكره [Ala Fekrah] [English translation]

By the way

I love you like an Idea

I'm having and I wish It comes to my mind

This year your countless favors has

shaken me

And I appreciated what we have ( between you and me )

I counted the night up to ten

And after ten

I will lose the count

I'm between the tide and ebb of thought

I search through the night but I couldn't find you In me

I let thought beats me till tomorrow

And tomorrow It will wait for me

O Idea please hide my passion with an idea

By God Idea hide me away