Syria
Oh
my beloved!
You
have bled and bled
No
more tears to be shed
Over
your death bed
Grief
is beyond belief
I
just pray
You
stay
Oh
my beloved!
With
you they've messed
But
I know the beauty
With
which your soul is blessed
The
heck
You
shall rise from your wreck
Oh
my beloved!
'Tis
you I've loved
In
you I've lived
You,
the mother
I,
a refugee
But
now
'Tis
you
Who
shall in me
Forever
live
Oh
my beloved!
Through
you I've made a dream:
Return
to Palestine
Or
is it - now:
Return
to Syria?
One
dream
Two
dreams
Same
dream
Abu
Dhabi, 24 February 2013
Written spontaneously on Twitter. Each stanza was a tweet
2 comments:
You really did inspired me to pick up my pen and feel the lines of my notebook. Well done and keep it up !
perfect... made me tear up.
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