Love of Yesterday

have you ever wondered what true love really is?
are you really feeling it?
well, lets go back to the love of yesterday...

Out of curiousity, he takes a peek
Out of modesty, she looks away
Two in love but cannot say

She has been saving herself for the one and only
And in her eyes he can see innocence and purity
Out of this his desire grows, the fire in him almost shows
he keeps his distance,
stays far away,
he wouldnt want what is bad for the one who took his breath away

late at night the door bell rings,
her heart beats loud and her soul sings
The talking below, she hears so clear
in her mother's eyes she can see a tear

he has finally come to take her away
in the play ground of love they will finally play
he will protect her and treat well like a real man should
she would try to love him, please him, and care for him
as best as she could

this is love and how it used to be,
this is love and how it should be,
how Allah intended it to be
love is love and it shouldnt change
but everyday its meaning seems to fade away

love is sweet and should have an innocent start
and later on it will pour endlessly from your heart

gaurd your heart, love, body, and soul
and inshallah release them only to the one whose name is written
in the sky beside of yours

all that I've got has been said
now it's up to you to decide
before a tear of hurt, betrayal,and disappointment is shed
but in this illusion of love we shall not stay
lets all live the love of yesterday

MashaAllah i love it.

MashaAllah i love it. Especially the playground of love part. I love metaphors like that.