Longing For You

I console myself with roses in my hand as if there is a piece of your scent I can’t fit into time cause it is narrow without you Seasons are all stormy our world is pandemonium Being without you is very egregious days are entrusted to nights Ya Muhammad Mustafa this world is longing for you Oh Muhammad Mustafa this world is longing for you Nothing is cure without you don’t seeking wayn a way Cold is entering hearts like a broken glass Hearts don’t get warm, why Seasons are all stormy our world is pandemonium Being without you is very egregious days are entrusted to nights Ya Muhammad Mustafa this world is longing for you Oh Muhammad Mustafa this world is longing for you