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Topic: Heroes (03/08/04)

TITLE: Romantic Dream
By Mekhled Al-zaza
03/09/04

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O, that
Filled my heart
By all human feelings
I remembered you ...

Between the misery streets
And on the civilized crossroads
Between the stars
In the folds of the hazel spies,
In the alienation corridors,
And in the brigades
I searched for you

Then I found you in the Paris bars
A game that the hands flings
I met you in the London shops
A farce, a novelette
I found you in the New York markets
Booties, poems
I discovered you on the theater of life
Bereaved, pregnant
And I found you
A tragedy ...And pain

Then I remembered how much are you
There is a farcical
And quantity you here
Between the lovers eyelash
And in the lovers hearts
A noble



Then, O that is still
The rosy dreams spring
I will weave from your eyes
The sweeten of the poems
I will write from your sadness
The beautify of the songs
I will draw from your looks
The paintings fascinated
I will agree unanimously from your breaths
The perfumes
And I will make you ... my lover
The loverís valentine
If you purify my hearts
And I remove from it
These fabulous mazes

Then what was ... O my lover
A worldly game
And what around us now
He is the more beautiful tone
O that. Was
Our legendary epics
Of our love.

I say
I am the human
The embracing is in my memory
The love of all sentimental civilizations
I stand that softened on
The homeland
Smell the pure breezes
Coffee smell
And the nature originality
Originating from all faithful souls

I am the human
The fragrant is with the desert honor
I do not want from this world
A generous touch
Return to us
Our nomadic gallantry

I am the lover
Saturated with the dream of
The return of
My romantic dream


Member Comments
Member Date
Sarah Balk Bond03/15/04
This is beautiful, thank you for submitting it.
Juanita Pittman-Brown03/16/04
This is simply beautiful and speaks volumes in a sonnet...
Kenny Paul Clarkson03/17/04
What's a "farcical"?

This is a really nice work, though I'm still looking for the "heroes" connection.

KPC - 1492@usa.com
Dave Wagner03/20/04
O_o