Am sure you will sing
And fly catching his tail
Laughing and swing
Around the moon's ring


Goodbye My Child ........ By Aisha Razem



You will play until you get up
You will stay active
Without my raising
Without my care
Without my setup
Climbing on the paradise hump
You will freely scream and jump
Only by your right hand
will hold the bird's left wing
beauty squadron in a breeze string
You will twist in the air
Am sure you will sing
you will free your little arms
And fly catching his tail
Laughing and swing
Around the moon's ring

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Poetry by Aisha Razem
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Written on 2008-02-18 at 08:15

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This is one of those poems that fly right to the reader's heart, to build its nest there. Thank you!
2008-02-19