"When did I meet him" you ask?
Oh a hundred years ago; it was,
When the world was still flat
When the Sun revolved around the Earth
When the time was moving backwards
When the seasons were not sequential
The leaves were dying down
The flowers didn't smell so good and the colours were somewhat pale
It was another world, another time, perhaps a different life
It was another land, way before times
I met him when there was little hope
And the spark was fading out
When the world was upside down and nothing made sense
That's when I met him
And then everything fell in place.
- Ms. Shehab
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