My Dear
My dear
The time has come to grow up;
The days of youth and dreams are over;
The time to face the world has come;
Be not be afraid;
I will hold your hand along the way;
You are not alone;
Even tho you always felt that way;
So I give you my hand;
Take it and follow me;
Or leave it and go astray;
You will hear of wisdom beyond your understanding;
Learn what you can;
Leave the others that you cant comprehend;
The time will come when they will make sense as well;
Filed under Poems | Tags: dream, learn, life, love, Past, teach | Comment (0)Beyond
Beyond
Beyond thousands of years
Of myth and lies
I lie confused in a world
That doesn’t make sense
So I go beyond our logic
Seeking answers that where
Once buried
And others, never discovered
So I sail on the
Endless sea of mysteries
Where nothing is what it seems
Where land never existed
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Political Decay
Wretched dark figures appeared in the sky,
And towards the earth spat drops of hate,
On the mountain people build dams so high,
To undoubtedly feast of that which came
Drunk, corrupted, they slowly decayed
Undead they walk, blinded by hate,
Vision tainted, conscience faded,
Wells of darkness they became
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A smile in the dark
A shattered cry in the distance,
A face with a forgotten smile.
The child who lost her brilliance,
Hides alone in the night.
Tell me why is it everytime,
That your past is revived
Silence can be heard,
And you weep alone overnight.
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Distorted Memories #1: Darkness
Laughs and chatter are loose in the air,
As children wander buzzing like bees.
Leaning on a wall, a child could be seen…
His head drowned by a lonely embrace.
Denied of the sky, stripped from his sight
Gazing at darkness, right in the eye..
Slowly tortured, whispering a silent cry
And on his cheek, lies a tear of white.
How does it feel, to never know when it ends?
Why would this torment never end? You ask…
But strangely, the boy was angelically calm..
A friend by his side, and on his face…
… a smile
The Phoenix Awakens
The world has changed and so have we,
United we would never be.
Consumed by selfish greed our leaders fall,
The propaganda war blinds us all.
Unless we change for a new tomorrow,
The Lebanese soil will cry in sorrow,
Recalling the days we Lebanese stood firm,
Against all odds, fighting by our own terms.
