hosny Soliman Poems

We all see the light
But not all understand mean to be bright
Blind say never know what is light look like
But not mean blind doesnt know what is bright
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Drops of water, Drops of thoughts
When eyes of sky rain
Each drop has an angel
Carry the dropp somewhere
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The Sword and his sheath
Do you remember that night?
Also many other nights
Just me and you...Right?
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For sure lines always guide
On the paper to read or write
On the roads to take you left or right
On the telephone to listen or call the other side
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It was in my dream
I met her once in my way
It was in my dream
It wasn't a road or street
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We are sitting here
No…not here…..
But we are there….
Under the tree…..
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Walk towards light
When I started my way
It was a so long dark road
I was walking with no hope
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We all see the light
But not all understand mean to be bright
Blind say never know what is light look like
But not mean blind doesnt know what is bright
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Once upon time
It was from long time ago
I was always hope to fly
My father told me
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