الصحراء
the desert
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- yellow streaks in a mountain of grains
- sweeping freely but never alone
- every mile, drenched with heat
- you are the hope, waiting on the far side
- even hesitated, i should go on.
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- vanished history in every step
- footprints are long gone
- twisting tracks of anonymous fate
- will you send your love? to keep me strong?
- no direction, I’m lost in the storm.
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- the golden path went restless
- my soul utter a voiceless cry
- honey coated hills, sticky and never ending
- as dry wind colliding with sweat
- the burning pain surrounds my being
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- your name die slowly on my throat
- feeling the ripples in the sand, I started weeping
- down on my knees,
- warm softness falls on my cheeks
- but no tears can ever mend this thirst.
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- with clouded thought
- I was watching the glazing eye of heaven
- no sanctuary lives in this uncertainty
- left here with no time
- I let my heart be buried in the sand
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