It is time to stop everything…
To quit love forever …
To return to a normal man…
It is time for me to sleep again
Deeply like a bird during a summer night…
Joyfully like an angel flying in the sky without a light…
It is time to eat again a healthy food…
Without the heavy alcohol, the bad smoke of the bar
Mixed with the taste of a stormy woman’s mood…
It is time to have fun, to swim, to run
To sit in the park under the sun
To fight all my bad habits by myself
With a great wisdom
No need for a miracle, or for a stupid gun…
It is time to stop the crisis crushing all my life
Having the face of a candle, the friendship of the moon
Is thousand times better than the crazy lights dying too soon…
It is time to confront the reality…
That love cessation is my only solution
To start a new era free from your pollution …
I might be right, I might be wrong …
Who knows! ! !
Wael Karameh.
October 4,2008.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes we need time out... soon the bitterness does go & a new love can grow... a good healthy approach, this poem is really good...