Fadwa Daddou Gmiden


Pool Of Ducks - Poem by Fadwa Daddou Gmiden

There it was my fantasy world
where I owned a pool of ducks
there it was green and lovely
there I love the pouring rain

I never had it before
In fact someone showed me the rose
That made me build this magical place
no one allowed to enter this place

Only him owns the keys
to my magical place
We sit on the grass and we look to the sky
Sometimes he holds my hand tight

We whisper all day long to each other
We dance under the pouring rain and moonlight
he hold me tight and close to his heart
he keep high to reach the stars

I had my magical place
when only one person lives in it
one person lives inside of my heart
who has the keys of my pool of ducks

we had this little house
we played chess in it all the time
where we had our secrets
where he was my only love

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Pool Of Ducks by Fadwa Daddou Gmiden

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 31, 2012



[Report Error]