Don'T Read Me In One Time Poem by dhia abada

I am not merely a human
I was not born in one time
I love the moon as well as the sun
I took out pearls from oceans
I tore many pictures without cautions
Do not read me in one time

I was named many names
I loved the dreamy games
I disappeared beyond the walls
of the old city
And sat down in a petty
I prayed for everyone who had a message
Dreaming to live in a deserted cottage

I do not write poems in one time
But every time I write it in one rhyme
And do not pick one flower
But always walk beside the tower
I walked through the long roads
Seeing cities swinging in the floods
So do not read me in one time

I slept on rocks many years
Carrying weights with no fears
If you ask me about my fancy days
And how they discover my case
And how they burnt the fields' spikes
They didn't leave but dust and sky
A dust for my breathing..
And a sky for my dreaming
Do not read me in one more time