Happy Face Poem by Zibele Mrasi

Like memories on an unstable wall
I may fall
Like words on a call
With no network, you might not hear me
Like air in a storm
I might seem like I have no cause
With these bleeding feet
I walked these miles
I crossed these seas
Over those mountains
Hopeless as a massage in the feet of a bird
My soul fading on a review mirror
Heart lost its past
nor love its present
Like a bond between
A mother and the unborn
Here we stand with a bit of a star
With fusing memories
I visualize your happy face