Saturday, May 23, 2009

Joyful Soul

Looming to me as a star
in the wilds of the sky
I see you
And a velvet river cross the heart
And the birds dances
a song blooms in the heart
Come so i can scrawl on the light
and over the forehead of the evening.
Iam the one who saw a woman
as the land for singing
on her hands stars praying
and in her eyes shelter the winter
and in her voice rivers flowing..
Iam the one who saw a woman
as a red Rose
sleep,and stay awaked
over looking a balkony in my Blood.

Tarek
23/5/2009

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