Help me
To explore my growing
Protect me
To make sense of my life
Much perspiration
Shadow of someone
Over me
Sixty gives a glimpse
Slow death
New phase starts
The rehearsal has gone well
Hindrances escape
Some invisible flowers
Are falling upon me
Great force is constantly changing
Become more alert in dreams
Whenever it stands it falls down
Aware of a deep layer of trust
I feel so tiny
Death so big
One day
Light of all small candles
Together
Become a great source of one
More and more maturity
My boundary
By Larbi Houmaidi#
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