تَهَجُّـد هاشم الفاتح
Trip Across the Nile : تَهَجُّـد هاشم الفاتح
She was picture perfect
The girl of his dream
She was sweet and intelligent
She was a beauty queen
She was the most wonderful girl
His eyes had ever seen
The soft touch of her hand
Pulled the strings of his heart
And made a soft music
That made his life restart
But the music was slowly fading
Since now the are apart
His nights were sad and empty
And so were his lonely days
They had to be together
But there weren't so many ways
To get them back together
And each other they'd gaze
He finally found a way
To get across the Nile
His friend had came to pack him
He labeled his box "fragile"
He will be crossing tonight
The deep an dark Blue Nile
His queen received the box
And took it to her tower
But why it can't be opened?
She tried to for an hour
And he inside was soundless
Waiting, holding a flower
She then got tired of trying
She had long struggled and fought
She brought a sword and cut down
Through the box down to his heart
The box was finally open
But the music forever stopped
