تويت
Why not you …?!
As a bird in his nest
You build a warm dream
But your eye needs a breast
To choose an other game
Nobody can, now, replace
Your sense in my heart
And only your tender face
As a moon, fills my night
If you have a simple doubt
About my sweet feelings
Would you, please, take a boat
Then, come to break my wings
Once more, my heart is yours
Keep it in your sky
Do not tell me: “of course”
And will you ask me: “why?”
You follow a thin smoke
Flying near your hand
You want to have a look
To measure its end
The smoke is an allusion
Never created somewhere
You feel uncoloured explosion
Everywhere you knocked the air
I hear the songs of bird
Not like I heard them before
I suddenly become scared
As I cancel my burnet door
It is just a bad story
Narrated by my pain
Certainly, I am so sorry
To have lost even my pen.