Fatima Nusairat

(Jordan)

Breathe..


Breathe.. Breathe
Hey you..
Hey perfume of the gardens;
,
Knock the heart..;
Knock..Knock
Behold I knocked..
But no answer!
,
Do not knock by hand
By your heart, your spirit
Knock..
Did you lose the way? !
,
There is no way
Nothing here but you are!
,
Stare at the mirror stare
Not by eyes,
But by your heart
By your spirit
Who did you see? !
! I only saw I
,
Now you sea, here you are
Hey perfume of the gardens
Breathe.. Breathe
What is the value of the mirror
If you can't see your self? !

Submitted: Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, May 14, 2013

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