Perhaps
 
 
Perhaps there is no love,
And the green leaves upon the leaveless trees
Will never bloom,
And the warmth of the rising sun of Spring
Will never be felt,
And the gentle winds in Summer's heat
Will not soothe,
And the kiss you place upon my lips
Will not exist.
Perhaps there is no love,
If there is none of this.
 
 
 
-by Ahmed Samir