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By:Maysoon Al Eryani
By:Maysoon Al Eryani
I am going to dream with Angels
With ghosts of playing-cards-like forests
with your shinny heart like a military helmet
with a ceiling collapses on the ring of time
when the day fades away
I am going to dream with songs
that you steal from the ocean's yard
with Sun you pluck it
with its real size
with its loud color
with the past, I am going to dream
when I sent my wings
to the box of your love
in a color case.
With ghosts of playing-cards-like forests
with your shinny heart like a military helmet
with a ceiling collapses on the ring of time
when the day fades away
I am going to dream with songs
that you steal from the ocean's yard
with Sun you pluck it
with its real size
with its loud color
with the past, I am going to dream
when I sent my wings
to the box of your love
in a color case.
love it,
ردحذفwhat divine way of dreaming.
deeply touching makes one feel the aftermaths of loved ones feelings after a war, how emotions are hurt and desires are left unfulfilled-great poem jamilun---
ردحذفLovely dream
ردحذف