It was the day you remembered
Fragments of my heart has stolen
It was the day you died
in front of me hundreds of times
Lavish man with
a soft beard & lantern
It was the day, but it’s not yet
It’s not the day
To call me
A lover
A sweetheart
Purge myself from the past
Trying the hardest while I can
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Born in 8th of July, 1993. Jeddah, Saudi Arabia living in Taif now! somayah m. is a home-loving person, who values intelligence, paper journals and hot cup of chocolate on a winter night. I enjoy the peaceful moments, Mahmoud Darwish’s poetry, reflecting, reading & writing and never neglect the small things or the little enjoyments.
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