After I lost you in the crowd   I found both of my eyes in tears, And I heard all my ribs, moan­ing for you. I went back to the streets of the city Look­ing in every cor­ner, Gaz­ing in the faces of strangers. Think­ing… If I can’t see you, I would hear your voice. If  I can’t hear your voice, I would smell your fra­grance, For, you smell dif­fer­ent. And If I can’t breath-in your fra­grance, My heart would lead my blind eyes to find you.   I have been search­ing for you since for­ever, In all the women I met. For I have been with many women of all kinds. Of dif­fer­ent tastes, Of dif­fer­ent col­ors and beau­ties. There were parts of you in each woman, but not all of you. And I never found what my heart was after, I never found the One…   And you..!! You have a lit­tle bit from every­one, And you are all of the women. But, What belongs to me, no one can have. What belongs to me is mine, And only mine. You are my per­fect one, You do not only look dif­fer­ent, But you smell, taste and sound dif­fer­ent.   Let every man finds his wife, And let every woman finds her hus­band, Read the Rest…