I closed my eyes,
all I see is heavy rain,
where I'm in the desert sand,
that grows beautiful gardens of roses,
I wake up in vain,
I realize that as time flows so fast
when we are together for all these years.
Nightmares of fires burning the garden's beauty
where those dreams are tied to a horse that never tire.
the flames burns fiercely
as I can see woman's shadow plays in shape of a man desire,
as she slowly steps out of the flames,
her sweet perfume reminds me of her,
she dances gracefully
admiring her beauty but her face was half covered.
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love,
I walk closed to her as she dances,
as I grabbed her hands she reminds me to someone
that always be there for me.
Who would she be?
The one and only you,
my dearest queen of my heart.
The beauty of the Desert Rose defeated by the beauty of your eyes.
as flames causes the gardens to lost its beauty,
and as age faded as well your beauty fades.
I lift my gazed to empty sky above and pray,
He gave me the best gift on earth
the priceless gift that more valuable than diamonds
Alhamdulillah.
No matter what, you are still my dearest queen of my heart.
Happy Birthday, my love
