I Will Stand Still. Poem by Raouf Reda

What ever happened I will stand still.
With all my wounds, I will make it to the highest hill.


I will fight strongly till my last breath.
Even if this war will bring my own death


I will run hardly & never look back
With no mercy I will run to my enemy & attack


It has always been me who suffered
With all the black curses I was showered


It’s about time to leave this world with honor
Cause honestly, in my eye life lost its own glamour


Time goes by and I am in pain still
Each day I feel in my heart great thrill