Mina Lotfi Poems

She is going,
My poems mother
I am dreaming like, a child
At the dark night.
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He implant blue dots,
On the white material
You are not...
Between us a lot of distance
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Dazy and dark
Searching a sight
New bud,
Green sky,
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It is about hours
he is gazing, behind this table
Without answering phone
I am counting, over minutes
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A pen a paper, i write you
This time a happy story
on a Half of a paper,
still there is a place
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I am writing, he, she...
You need inflection
This word is a book
You did not read
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Sleep house
On the drops of light
Cold and cold
I open the Window
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His remembring, Harpe on my heart
My moments so heavy
Puring not joy and happy
My sky would be blue with you
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It is like autumn
Last yellow leave,
Between yellow bar
Dust of loneliness on me
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Fear him, these yellow wild bushes
Eating every day child o sun
Drop by drop, tiny of water
Dreaming rain, at least
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