Saturday, June 13, 2009

ولا حلم نابت في الخلا


Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
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She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life

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Title: Mounir's

3 comments:

Om HAGAR said...

soooooooooooooo nice the words are so expressive.

could you please send me the full poem?

كلمات said...

And she fights for her life!

:)

BEAUTIFUL!

Epitaph1987 said...

Om Hajar,
It's a lovely song!
You can find the link embedded..just click on it "Her Morning Elegance" in the post :)

Kalmat,
when I posted it..I had you in mind..and wanted to send you the full song! I knew you'd like it and feel it as well! :))
Fight then :)