Have you forgotten me?
Have you forgotten me?
Am I forgotten?
And if you forget me
Is the soil of your country forgotten?
Is the beautiful view overlooking on the sea forgotten?
Is the neighborhood old lady forgotten?
And the noon prayer?
the playfulness of the neighborhood kids
their innocence
And the girls fight over the last piece of candy
Is all this forgotten?
The warm evenings of love
Fayrouz songs
Your favorite novels left on the shelf of your room
Do you forget them as if they has never been read?
Forgetting something make it die
And if he dies, he is buried
And if he is buried, he will be visited
Your country is not buried by war
And if it falls into ruins, it will be visited
You are not forgotten
And I accompany your heart
The seperation is not easy for me
Is it not easy for the one who carried you in her womb?
so don't forget
YOU ARE READING
Feel
PoezieFlowers, bread, hugs, books, gifts, thoughts, words and pictures are all things that make us feel. They can make us feel happy, sad or exicted. Everything we touch and see , give us a feeling, in it's own way. Love, Sadness, Affection, Bruises, Kin...
