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English whispers
| It is time to confess I know that I cannot hide anything But now, I am unconsciously being someone else Very brave to say who I am, or to know who I am I am being a mass of emotions Having a desirable will to exceed the reality Instinctually to reach a far dream However, nothing out of reach Nothing could be impossible to live a dream Or even to keep dreaming What I can see that I am out of reality And out of will Besides, I am losing every single cell in my brain And losing every single moment in my life What have been kept for more few days in life! I am still unconsciously losing everything I have won I am devoted to the "nothing" All I have now, some arrogance, some pride And too much love to love itself Can I survive by all love I have? I am being foolish totally I had been exploded and sprayed to millions of little pieces You can breathe me and keep me inside your lungs You can hold me on your face I can be a shiny sparks burned by your lighted candle I can be nothing as ignored dust on your forgotten books Just keep me somewhere, so I can keep watching you Yara Mohammad 29/11/2007 12:45 AM London |
really; you offred me a new corner to value and to smell the poetry as i read it for the first time...
you are not an ignored dust but a spot of light in his dreaming heart...
keep writting to enjoy us more..