Mustafa Marconi Poems

Feels like old times again
Do you remember the day we first met
It was a warm and sunny day
The tenth of may
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If I should leave this world today
This the song I wish to play
The truth that lives inside my heart
Judge not the souls who failed to start
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Under tiny scraps of judgment
Lies doors which leads in opposite directions
Choose imprudently and suffer the consequences
Instant gratification and long term pain
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It was a time for living
It was a time for love
A time when everyone was family
A time when struggles were the norm
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This is no time to laugh and play
I know that soon will come the day
When we shall part each other’s lives
When sleep shall turn my day to night
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It doesn’t matter what I say
Doesn’t mean I’ve turned away
I know not what I seek to find
Just touch me for the very last time
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Blood ties have been broken
Boundaries disrespected
Traditions destroyed and scattered
Blood ties
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Who’s gonna take care of the children
Now that she is gone
Who’s gonna see that all the little babies
Will somehow get along
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A quarter, a nickel, or maybe even a dollar
Seems like the poor
Always looking out for the poor
As the tears keep rolling on
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Let me see the spot
Where the elders crossed
Guided by the North Star
Longing for better days
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