Naji Almurisi

Glance Of My Age - Poem by Naji Almurisi

When colors flow
From your shining face
I draw your imagination
Every morning
I invent words
To write about you
The prettiest poems
I create lies
To make you living in dreams
Your name
The most beautiful name
Your soul
The most wonderful soul
Your heart
The purest heart
Your voice
The sweetest voice
Everything is gone
Except your magic eyes
And I and the rest of your memories
A minute or flower
A second or smile
You are between the minute and flower
You are between the second and smile
You are a glance of my age..

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  • (7/6/2010 1:15:00 PM)

    Poetic imagery is lovely. They say time waits for no man! We need to absorb all we can in this glance of age, : D (Report) Reply

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  • (2/14/2010 12:37:00 PM)

    A glance of the eye can tell a story. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 14, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, May 3, 2010

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