Wise Old...Child Poem by Islam Gawish

Speaking about being bored to the bone and alone without a home
listen.... my dearest friend, you will walk this Path on your own
they will never..... forget

that you are the one with the heart that cried and bled all alone


another farewell to the peaceful nights to childhood's dreams
and the bed time songs.

fair it was, and yes this will rehappen again


and when you shed a tear again, and sleep a night or two dream of flying over the white sand and the sea blue.
when your childhood smile back at you,

you might find
it is not your mistake
it is not the way you were

stay faithful to your dream, your memories and your pain
a sad child inside is waiting for the wiseman telling him

rest down, you were right, your tears did not go away
let it be another sunny day

let your soul eventually find, the friend you always waited for

and let the day never end, as ifyou woke up, next to the hope you
always had


let it seem real, as if it well never end.