Nageh Ahmed Poetry

 

Dream, my heart
By  Nageh Ahmed – Egypt

Dream, my heart, draw me my form
A free man who lives it and embraces it
In a world that makes it happy and laughs
Funning among the letters, he presents them
A painting of the year from poetry that he plans
Draw it, color it, light it, decorate it
Gather companions who are absent from their loved ones
Let things go, we do not pursue them
If passion has a plot to steal it
A sun is necessary for the soul to shine
It returned, why did it return? Then we outpace it
Be patient and dream its sign
The world is binding, we do not bind it
No land is steered by anyone but its Creator
People of nobility and morals are its nature
The free call, let us shine it
Guevara, Mandela and Gandhi
Angela, Alicia, Eva and Martha
With man, woman and her freedom
The year of children is its most beautiful image
Our dreams, no war to disturb them
Peace accompanies all people
O creation, free them from injustice.

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Poet: Nageh Ahmed

Egypt