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[unmondefou]

and what's the point if this person doesn't come near you when he is the air you breathe?

--- h.harouche

What's the point of loving someone if you don't worship the ground they walk on?!

[unmondefou]

Landscape

my body dug its soil,

while my soul sowed the seed.

and that's where calm was

planted and watered by flight

to transcend with gratitude,

my brutal reality on a distant horizon

--- h.harouche

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[unmondefou]

you want it hot, I want it cold, but what I really like about it is that we argue it softly.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

I can't keep holding on,

for my patience is running out

and just like wind blows dust,

fly it to another land,

I also want death to cross my path

so that I can be the forgettable stone

lying silently in the depths of memories

and until when must I count the days

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

...I wasn't enough for her and I wasn't enough for myself either.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

" They sing happy birthday to me, and if you look at me, I'm as happy as the cheerful colors of my cake, but inside I'm tired like an iceberg that's tired of melting. "

He said

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

I'm gull without sea

my voice as soon as you hear it,

the smell of the sea perfumes you

but unfortunately, when you see me now,

I am no more than a bird stripped of its title.

for those who valued nature in the past

are now depleting present and future life.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

and it wasn't on my intentions to break your heart, for love to my heart was too alien.

ولم يكن في نيتي أن أكسر قلبك، لأن الحب لقلبي كان غريبًا جدًا.

--- h.harouche

You break my heart, but I'll go on singing, because it's not up to you my singing, it's up to my own devotion to love.

Me rompes el corazón, pero yo seguiré cantando, porque no depende de ti mi canto, sino de mi propia devoción por el amor.

[unmondefou]

...from dusk till dow I will wait for you, here where our promises were born.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

I hovered around you like a bee around a flower. And like any bee killed by its curiosity for flowers, your life withered with heartache. But in the cruelty of my neglect, know that I have not forgotten the taste of your nectar.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

May your life be stolen from you, just as my years were wasted with you.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

" There's nothing else to do because I've done everything I can. Now, I'm taking a long break from doing anything, it was madness and I'm not that madman anymore. "

He said

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

" I have recently been under a strange influence where everything I imagined seemed so stupid that I bullied the naivety of my mind. "

He said

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

Uncomfortably, the moon holds your heart and in the depths of his mind, he wishes for dawn to break through the sky for if your night is long, he'll reveal your secrets all.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

...my sorrows piled up like snowflakes piled on top of each other.

--- h.harouche

[unmondefou]

Once upon a time, there was an abandoned temple on a hill, not near or far from the sea. There lived a samurai whose years fluctuated between youth and old age. In most of his spare time, he swept the temple courtyard, and though its floor was very clean, this samurai had another opinion or more precisely, an unclouded vision. His constant sweeping was to ease the pain of abandonment from the burning skin of the floor tiles, for those who had been its owners since it was new bricks had gone away never to return, leaving only traces of their invisible hands and feet.

And you will ask how he ended up here. The samurai must be surrounded as the moon is surrounded by stars, but the sky exiled his aura like a bird imprisoned in a steel cage of fake gold. But when he reached the end of the edge, decided to fly down with wings full of memories of the cliffs, at that moment only, tears coming from the temple whispered inside his grief “I will never leave you” and there where the promise gave him a leap of faith.

يأتيك العزاء ولو من جماد

--- h.harouche

@nosebleedclub February Prompts

1. Burning skin

2. Leap of faith

4. The promise

9. I'll never leave you

15. Memory of the cliffs

19. Unclouded vision

25. Temple

26. Samurai

[unmondefou]

they wonder why

in the name of God

I love you more than myself

how do I put you

on one side of the scale

and the whole world on the other

and why not, when you are

the only one who once

I'm lost inside the darkness, finds me

a candle that despite being

extinguished still lights up

I, as a definition within the dictionary of his heart.

--- h.harouche