Imagining dazzling flattering chattering
Managing gathering traveling scattering
Embezzling rambling baffling pattering
Dreaming maddening canceling happening

∴ Lyna Salman

You are so familiar to me
Why on everything we agree?
I feel less getting to know you
I feel every vibe beyond too
I have known you before
In my soul in my heart's core
In another existance or time
Two magic melodies that rhyme
God has made everything unique
Yet the same pique we speak
You are so familiar to me
Could you be my other me?

∴ Lyna Salman

I wish i had the longest hands swirled
To hug and fold the whole world
But u know,  No!
I wish I had the widest vision of eyes
To hold beauty told in every created pries
But u know,  No!
I wish I had the biggest pumping heart
To pump love in each living moving art
But u know,  No!
I wish i had a wandering distinct soul
To doled & unite the world in every pole!

 ∴ Lyna Salman

I am everywhere I don't anywhere belong
I hear everyone breathing the same song
I see a universal magic in each smile
A painful joy for all of us as a trial
I am the happiness in a world amused
I am the human in each home abused
I am the flower growing out of rocks
I am the homeless in a cardboard box
I am the cold the hungry the depressed
I am the rich the happy the blessed
Beyond the wars the hate and the insanity
I am the vanity connected to humanity

∴ Lyna Salman

Poets and writers don't cry
They keep bleeding on paper
But words in my throat sigh
Planning to choke me later

I want to utter billion thoughts
Crammed waiting for my speak
I bleed then erase heavy notes
Blood flood mortifies the weak

I wrestle to grasp my hand
Papers fill the room to brim
And I fill the room with sand
For those who can't swim

∴ Lyna Salman

Once i was a cosmic star
Wind that flew in each par
Once I grew on a lake
A swan with magic intake
Once i drank liquid light
A moon i sat at midnight
Once i grew leaves of a tree
So green in peaceful glee
Once I grew a fruit so ripe
In wisdom of amethyst type
Once i smelled like all flowers
All rare essences in showers
Suddenly a spirit got ablaze
So love enduring in pure gaze
It was the whole one world eye
One after another passing by!

∴ Lyna Salman

I weigh myself the number is sixty
Physically fit but actually empty
The battle of everyday is sorrow
The same day others call tomorrow
Thoughts swirl toddling in swell
Drag me into a subconscious hell
Sirens pull my marble feet to bed
My lead cold eyes roll dead intead
Who structured my emotions?
Who stole my exciting oceans?
No feelings my heart is hollow
My mind finds everything shallow
From the time they ***** our peace
My siren head is on a frantic grece

∴ Lyna Salman

The mirror painted some silence
I am not the fantasy mirror anymore
I reflect people not their absence
The mirror got cracked at core

See your eyes are the real mirror
You are a manuscript by divine
In fact God broke his mirror by error
And we are those pieces so fine

Look when water comes cleanser
Don't you see inside the secret
So as when the heart is cleaner
All seraph angels are on a leaflet

Mirror of beauty what do you see?
Reflections are all made of clay
The real beauty in inside of me
Where God drew what i can't say

∴ Lyna Salman

Revolution is a harmonious triumphant tune
Serenity in every home's dune
It showers freedom humanity idiom
It radiates power of unity armor
It lights your existence & persistence
Cut the chain we are only human!
Get rid of the tie & open your eye
Light the candle & dance to this
This is a revolution!
We must rebel for the rights yell
For can't you tell,
This is a revolution!

∴ Lyna Salman

Act from your brain not pain
It's a reminder you are alive
Rebirth throught it again
A threshold ****** to strive
Vow to stitch wounds alone
Learn to be your own nurse
Drift with bruises on a bone
As dancing on a purple verse
Make your lovely tender heart
Master the steps of letting go
Instead of being torn apart
No force could resist it's flow
As a boat with waters around
Could not be drown below
Yet if water enters its ground
All his strength would blow

∴ Lyna Salman

My mind is on a spacetime ship
No future, present, or even past
In each motion a quite new skip
A trip of now changing so fast

I dance on this persistent illusion
Towards an inexorable demise
Cubed in a black hole diffusion
Reborn in a new different size

Everything happening is the same
***** bouncing in a Bingo flow
Each ball races in a diverse frame
Let me out to know where did it go

∴ Lyna Salman

Mother earth clasp your holly wings
Caress me with your benign leaves
Let me forget all the earthly things
Astray euphoria and sore beveares

I am a strain rain drop faint at dew
Cuddle my slumber heart that died
In your deep womb ****** my blue
It's fair for you the oceans i've cried

Sway me in peaceful eloquence
Lulled by your wind i roll a bead
I am a strain rain drop in turbulence
A child of yours in need for heed

∴ Lyna Salman

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

Sitting in the corner of his place
Several tears ran down his face
For the minds who don't understand
The knowledge and history in hand
For those who desacralize the truth
In greed to take center of the azimuth
For the ones in Tornata for ceremony
Aiming to transgress the disharmony
For the cold souls wishing to evolve
Aware of spirituality unaware of love
For the faces faking praise in a smile
Yet when needed they vanish agile
For the futile who shelter their hope
And soon their loyalty would stop
The last tear was heavy for humanity
For forgeting vain brothers in charity
An angel was touched from heaven
Counted his tears they were seven

∴ Lyna Salman

The museum in my anguish heart
Falls apart to rest in my breast
It's ****** halos strangle my throat
A small angel dying flying to heaven
Escaping the cage of birth on earth
Her feathers flattered magma rivers
Filled my viens with all the names
Of youth souls lost in the flames
My heartbeats became an earthquake
How could they take those souls away?!
The cowardice creatures of ice
Have they tried to look in their eyes?
All the martyrs bleak hardly quelling
For the crime of all time yelling
We will tell God we will tell God!

∴ Lyna Salman