My Blessing

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I am gone with the wind

Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn

Just for you

My blessing will follow you

I will be there

Everywhere

In your wakefulness

In your dreams

I will be there

Between irises and pupils of your eyes

Between your mind and your thoughts

Between your lungs and your breaths

I will be there

My name is every word you will say

My voice is every sound you will hear

My face is everything you will see

This is my blessing

Don’t think killing me will change anything

Because I will be there

Even in my death

My blessing will follow you





Yara Mohammad

04/01/2006

London

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