My Land - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I an not an alien or A settler, but I own this blessed land As my forefathers owned it for ever, I don't sell my land to anyone Who is not deep-rooted with it, A bargain is not a good deal because Money never tempts me to sell what I owned by my late forefathers, I have everyone and everything in my land Including my tomb, I have my dignity and I have my love To every grain of sand in it, I never sell my land to enemies or To those who do not have pretty faces, then The sun will rise again over my land To be or not to be.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 5, 2014

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