To whom I am writing if you don’t read?
To the blank future, to my black past
To a stupid dream that cannot last…
For whom I am living if you cannot feel
My joy in your presence,
My pain in your absence,
My sacrifices, my weaknesses,
All my crazy ideas, my unlimited ambitions…
All my generous feelings with no conditions…
Babe, read my poetry
Read my mind…
Love is the sunny truth
It can never be blind…
Read… think… and discover your heart
Love is a simple mirror… a transparent book…
We don’t see our life in it… if we don’t look …
Wael Karameh.
Sept 30,2008.
Wael Karameh
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