My friend who was taken too young.
My friend who passed away in 06.09.2017.
I dreamt of him this morning.
I saw him this morning.
He was very happy to see me.
And I was very happy to see him too.
I greet him and I asked him these two questions:
How are you feeling my brother mouhamed?
Where are you know.?
As if i knew that he is no longer with us.
I hugged him and he was also with a friend of mine.
They were good.
He was smiling to meet and he was ecstatic because he had the opportunity to see me.
I was happy too.
I dreamt of my brother this morning. And I.
I woke up five and found it raining.
I told myself.
I wish I could see him for just two minutes in front of me. Yet I will see him in Paradise.
I feel it.
When time is right we will be together
God-willing.
Poem by,
Oualid Alamghouz
10.10.2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is so sad to lose a friend. Death is painful. May your friend's soul rest in peace. We offer our prayers before God. This is an amazing sad poem. This is excellently drafted that expresses emotion.10
Yes death is very painful. thank you. my friend who left never left my heart.