sallam yassin

Bronze Star - 2,437 Points (05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

Bride Of Danube - Poem by sallam yassin

If may love
Becomes a city
I hope love becomes
Not Paris
Of Danube
The love of river and town
If my heart may become
A city
I love to carry in my chest
My town
Ordain FOR my hope
Here and ther
Somewhere I hope to go
Somewhere my hope
is where mere get started
At home
Here I’m
And I long
For there to go
To Budapest

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  • Rookie - 2 Points Lasoaphia Quxazs (8/4/2013 10:36:00 AM)

    Hi, I am from Budapest. Why did you choose this city? Is there any special reason? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013

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