منتديات نور الأدب - In The corners of a foreign reflection..

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InThe corners of a foreign reflection..

My heart left me,
And immigrated
To a far away island,
Where the forests are green and
The sky is pure blue
Decorated with white cotton clouds,
And the darkest shade of blue’
Belonged to the whole wide sea.

I slowly went through my memory
As if it’s the green boulevard
I always wanted to walk through,
And settled at last at a group of fights
Between my mind and my heart ,
Thoughts against emotions
with the latter usually winning.

They say ‘if you love something
Let it go if it comes back,
That’s how you know its
Yours,
Forever' .

I let my heart go and waited,
But it didn’t come back
,for a person’s heart doesn’t belong to oneself,
But for its creator..

My heart met foreigners ,
In the foreign corners,
Of a foreign region far away,
A place where I can’t follow,
They all spoke foreign
And my heart found comfort in those foreign words,
For nothing pleases a heart
Than change.

As I saw the pivot of my life,
Fly away,
Leaving me as a still reflection on the mirror,
I decided toa give it an advice,
And weakly said

'stick to who you are,
Be patient and diligent,
Grow loving and caring,
Don’t let go on your principles ,
Hold ground and hold on to your loftiness,
Love bravely and courageously,
Hate, not ,
And don’t go easy on your enemies’...

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