Awake to watch while others sleeping
In cold, away from home..where I could be
Dear mom, I hear your weeping
Hurts me so don't cry, for me?
You should be proud
your son might be in shroud
But with lots of crowds
Stood to greet me

O, my country
It has been a while
Since I saw your smile
Standing by the Nile
in the heart of me

I might be dead
But you always said
Heroes never die
So please!, don't cry
Am always there for you

From your beloved son,
Egypt! God bless you~


29\01\2015