A Toy Or A Zoro? Poem by Wael Karameh

Like the toy of an angry child thrown against the wall
I feel my heart broken into tens of pieces…
I wonder why? I guess I know…
It is impossible for me to enjoy life
Without your love being the thesis…

I try not to surrender to the army of weakness
Invading my body, my soul and my vision of tomorrow…
I try to think, to write something…
But I just gather few fading words stained with sorrow…
Please Babe, Come back to me... Don’t test my tolerance
In the fight of love, I am not Zoro…


Wael Karameh.
April 2,2009.