Your Feeling Poem by Saddam Husen

Every time, whenever I think about you
I feel, at bottom, where ocean start
When I am not feeling you
Found myself at the middle of dessert.

Meantime, I am reached top of heaven
Bosoms spread, when I tell
meanwhile when I not mention you
a fire flames and burnt me like hell.

It’s your feeling that I treat myself as human
being
Though I was a sculpture without feeling
It’s your voice, which gave me life
Though I was unhappy with my living.

Still I can feel you, smell you
Although you are out of my eyes
All day remembering you, until I sleep
In your memories, I wake up, when sun rise.

I am alone without you
you are in my deep end mind
I have nothing without your memories
There will be only dark without your dream.