Sossi Khachadourian Poems

I am a Syrian and i'm proud
In this country people still have a heart.
Still their values are their guides
Although all the world have unreasonable hateful reaction against us
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Morning is blue

Lovers screw
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Just wanted to appreciate

To one whom I've never met
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Between life and death
There's another path
Some of us choose to live there
Away from life there's another place for broken hearts
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The secret of happiness is not hidden behind the distances of perfection
Nor in posessing dozens of gold and wealth
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love is a game filled with
flame

And who to blame
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Bloody eyes tired of Cry's
Died heart's desires
Living or not who fears the death
While simplest rights are snatched away
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Thousands of kisses to the sun above

For those precious moments have passed with the time
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on the feeble fleo

there's a glittery snow
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Not motivated to write as I used to, today nothing can inspire my soul to fly again

About a city missed up through fires and dusts
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