Iam Thecover In The Lonely Nights... Poem by TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .

ONE DAY I THOUGHT OF LEAVING
,
IT WAS A MOMENT.. I CLOSED MY EYES,

MY SELF WAS TORN TO PIECES,

APART OF ME WAS TAKEN AWAY..

THAT MOMENT I SAW A CRYING ORPHAN

BEGGING ME TO STAY.

I FOUND MY SELF SURROUNDED BY ALL OF YOU,

. YOUR TEARS FILLED MY EYES.

AND IN MY TURN STARTED TO CRY,

HOW I FORGOT THAT MY PLACE AS HIGH THERE IN THE SKY

HE WHISPERED TO ME YOU ARE THE GIVER
AND YOU WILL NEVER BE A MISER,

IN YOUR EYES I SAW MY TOUCH HEALING YOU,

WATCHFUL EYES GUARDING YOU,

WHEN THE SKY WILL BE MEAN..

.I'M THE RAIN IN YOUR DESERT,

THE SHINY SUN IN A STORMY WAY,

I'M THE COVER IN THE LONElY

NIGHTS,

I'M THE BREEZE IN A SUMMER DAY...

WE

AS IT MAY SEEM FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE

TO SOLDIERS IN THE WAR



WE ARE THE GUIDE FOR THE LOST IN UN KNOWN LAND,

WE MAINTAIN OUR MOTTO PLEDGE TO PROVIDE THE NEEDY

WITH OUR CARE TO REGARDLESS TO

RELIGION..ETHNICITY..COLOR AND RACE..

DEEPLY ROOTED IN THE LAND

NO ONE SHAKES US,

ABLE ALWAYS TO STAND

IN THE FACE OF A STORMY SAND

WE ARE THE PAIN RELIEVER

HAPPINESS BUILDERS

SECRETS KEEPERS

WHEN EVERY BODY LEAVES.

..YOU FIND ME THERE

READY TO GIVE..

READY TO CARE

I ERADICATE SCARY NIGHTS WITH NIGHT MARE

LIKE THE DOVES WILL CARRY YOU BACK TO HOME

AFTER THAT HECTIC DAY.....

I BECOME MORE CONSISTENT TO STAY

INSPITE OF DIFFICULTIES..

CROOKED WAY..

I WILL BE YOUR FATHER... MOTHER

I WILL NOT BOTHER... HOW MUCH THE COST

HOW MUCH I PAY

AND WHEN MY TEARS BECAME DEAR TO MY EYES

YOUR PRAYING CONVINCED ME MORE..AND MORE



JUST......TO......STAY

THE BLURRED PICTURES STARTED TO BE MORE CLEAR...