Correccións

There is a person who in my heart That every night I write a letter for her And she had slept I don’t want she knows That my heart full of weary One paper one pencil Both have become a companion of that crazed heart again This one letter had been wet It had been full of tears So there is no one to be read it One day right here In my room She said I go for ever I said nothing Because of me didn't want make her sad?

I cry when she shut the door I knew I am going to die She was my sweetie I couldn't stop her I am afraid from that day I will not see her again And I die in alone O Allah helps me I don’t want she knows that I am dying here The silence of my room Has broken with beat sound of a watch on the wall I don’t want to believe That she will not return again