When life is mean to me
I wait by the window to see
How you come out to be
The biggest star in the sky
It seems like you can fly
Sitting above us so high
Searching for someone who needs a friend
A friend to be there till the very end
In the world of imagination you give him a tour
You don't care if he's rich or poor
We search every window to see you
To ask you: how do you do?
Is your friendship really true?
Cause real friends are really few
To ask you what's on your mind right now?
How do you feel, really how?
We love to have you around
Although you have no sound
You have more than one name
We wonder how you became
Under the spotlight of fame
So we will wait for you every night
To see your face to see your light
To keep our hearts warm and bright
Now, I have to go to sleep. See you soon.
I'll never forget you, moon.
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Hello again!!
Age: 13 , Place: Arabic land
When I wrote the title now, the voice of Gru from despicable me yelled it in me head..
Any-who, when I wrote that me and my family were in the car on our way back home. We were visiting my grandparents and a lot of family members were there. I have a big family. Like the saying goes : Us Arabs don't have family trees. We have family forests..;D
But still there were times I felt left out. And that was one of them...
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My poems
PoetryA collection of poems that I have written over the years. It will also reflect my progress in writing and in life. I hope you enjoy it!!
