Premonition Dream
In this earth a heavenly dream:Sparrows digging the mounts
Engraving the face of freedom
Trees defying the cruelty of autumn
Children playing on death harp
The melody of life
Sing o my love
As spring is coming out of this long winter !
Come, pluck my rose
And sip its nectar..!
Copyright © Munir Mezyed
Poetry by munir mezyed
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Written on 2007-01-18 at 23:37
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