4 H Ache Of Age Poem by sallam yassin

4 H Ache Of Age

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Fall is friend of hold
the harvest
Winter friend of hope
So cling to heart
Spring friend of heart
Rehab and rehearse
Summer friend of hand
No scarcity
So forget the heart
Where?
where so the heart
to the hand
to hold the hope

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lasoaphia Quxazs 17 December 2012

Never forget the hope, always in the best, but take what comes and face it, do your best to solve it. That is the real life.

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sallam yassin

Hargeisa, Somaliland
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