The Third Poem Poem by alim abla
The Third Poem
I do not want to hold you by my side,
You are free, like a bird.
Let yourself fly,
fly as far as you can,
fly as happy as you are.
But remember:
I can fly with you,
Where ever you go.
If you tire,
I will be your harbor island,
Though humble, just for you.
I will not give up,
I will not leave.
Because this is my life,
this is my love.
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