Faeza gilani Poems
|42.||My Sweet Love||5/15/2011|
|45.||Book Of Life||12/9/2009|
|47.||A Little Mixed Up||10/1/2009|
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A Little Mixed Up
Just a line to say I'm living,
That I'm not among the dead.
Though I'm getting more forgetful
And more mixed up in the head.
For sometimes I can't remember,
When I stand at foot of stairs,
If I must go up for something,
Or if I've just come down from there.
And before the fridge so often
My poor mind is filled with doubt
Have I just put food away? ...or
Have I come to take some out?
And there's times when it is dark out,
With my night cap on my head
I don't know if I'm retiring
Or just getting out of bed.
Long Before Time
Long before the beginning of time
Before the light, the night, the dark,
And the daybreak.
Before the moon lit the night skies with it's crimson light
And the stares shined