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Lyna Salman Apr 12
The Moon loved the Sun so deep
She died daily for their love to reap
A celestial seraphic marriage arise
On rags of time in hastening skies

A woman clad with Sun in solars
Bolombos carved an ethereal seat
Her crown a dome of twelve stars
The pious Moon was under her feet

In the wilderness the woman suffice
To nourish a child for a 1,260 days
The Uraeus child was called Chalice
The medieval light one race into rays

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Apr 11
Drink where the horses drink
Horses know the good spring
Place your bed where cats sleep
Cats roll where serenity is deep
Plant your tree where moles dig
Where it's fertile for your sprig
Dig for water where birds hide
Singing streams you shall find
Woods are home not a place
Caressing our hearts in solace
Through valleys take a stroll
Loose your mind find your soul
Hold the sky hug every creature
Nature remains the best teacher

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Apr 11
I swing on the wings of every bird
The stars the skies know my name
My melodious sighs are heard
A pilgrim sheltered in every flame

The moon's lustre calls my eyes
No venom of death in my sight
While the crowd to Utopia flys
I ***** in my home of light

My soul's age is infinity's page
I am a raft on the sea of time
Free from every earthly cage
I swing I sing an eternal rhyme

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Apr 11
Heartbeats of ups and downs
Candy smiles and bitter frowns
We fall then try to rise up high
We laugh then cry with a sigh

Just like the heartbeats dance
Our seasonal emotions trance
If ever this musical line is stable
Stright we faint the stop is fatal

Just like the heartbeats flow
Sadness and happiness go
Let's dance on the life's song
Even if few steps are wrong

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Nov 2021
Drink where the horses drink
Horses know the good spring
Place your bed where cats sleep
Cats roll where serenity is deep
Plant your tree where moles dig
Where it's fertile for your sprig
Dig for water where birds hide
Singing streams you shall find
Woods are home not a place
Caressing our hearts in solace
Through valleys take a stroll
Loose your mind find your soul
Hold the sky hug every creature
Nature remains the best teacher

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Nov 2021
My heart was frail dancing on fire
The sun and moon casted a boon
Stars twingled weary on the lyre
And sere trees slept on the tune

Stilleness started swaying in lone
The Night invited me to his dome
To rest on a fane's chest of his own
His Silence made me feel like home

Serenty Tranquility no it is Infinity
My lustre soul clasped its source
Taught the steps to dance in reality
And all sorts of melodies endorse

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman Nov 2021
She wasn't talking about her hair
When she cut dead ends to grow
One cut two cuts you never stare
She gives bleeding care that you throw
You give her a dark box full of blades
And the blood flows perfect like wine
With pain her heart draws love shades
To hide the anguish crimson line
By time the dark box became a gift
She's ready to collect her new scars
She blooms daily to take your shift
"Give me the box to give you the stars"

∴ Lyna Salman
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