Saturday, April 29, 2017

The bird

Written By Ali Taha Alnobani



© 2010-2015 Ali Taha Alnobani rights reserved

My hand was waving

Your eyes showed me a bird in the far away

I was scared 

But nothing to do

Nothing to say

The bird flew down and down

They took everything

And left me alone

With a strange moment

Come now

To break the clouds

To see our lost things

To start again and again

You said last night

My hand was cold

But today

I am very hot

And the doctor stopped talking when he saw the clouds

He flew Over the high buildings 

Carrying a calculator

and speaking with nobody

Where are you now

I think I can do my best to begin

What are you doing with that bird

I feel I have new wings to fly



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