On the house's terrace.
Early hours in the morning.
A cup of black coffee.
A pen and a paper.
Thinking,
Thinking of a lot of things.
Family, school, friends, teachers and future.
Thinking of how to make a better world.
On the house's terrace a lot comes to mind.
On the house's terrace
On the house's terrace
Written by:
Oualid Alamghouz.1.05.2017.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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