My Love Train

Faces pass like windows,calling my name

By Ahmed Jalali

I’ve been still lately,
Waiting on a sign.

I hear a sound in the distance,
Could it be mine?

There’s a love train rolling,
Low and slow again.
Love train, tell me—
Will you stop at my station?

I’ve been here lately,
Same light, same rain.

Faces pass like windows,
Calling my name.

Love train humming,
Through the dark again.
Love train, tell me—
Will you stop at my station?

I don’t need forever,
Just a moment that stays.

Love train coming closer,
Or just fading away?

Love train rolling,
Heart on the line again.
Love train…
Stop at my station.