my sorrow shows
it is the past
my room is calm with a glow lanter
the medicine is near my head
sometimes
i find solace in the moment i approach you
in this corner of the world
i wish you witness my details

twice
it is march
i dream my prayers
we cry our hearts out
we unapologetically genuinely hug
your hands are shaking
i have always wished for much more moments with you
it is the dream
i watch you carefully
your eyes
i pay the attention
we have time
i listen
you are talking

But
i want to think— that is it!
i want to recall them
to reconcile with them
i want to make peace with my memories
Heart

What should I do for the rest of the year:
mentioning your name to the fullest
then retreat
no letting bygones be bygones
for a while. fifteen days.
Living the memory
You.
I'm still honest thief
Time.
I adore YOU
(Untold)

Call: Where are you?
Answer:...
I'm here and there
I'm every where beside you.

I put some traits of me in this world maybe someone would notice.
Nobody notices. They are asleep.

i have been with you
                      a long time in my head
  
Once

you are near
                       my mind is clear
  
Blast!
Your look is assurance

i sense your gaze
i am old enough
                to not be careless
i fall back into place
i must hit the road
                to play ignorance

You are good
You are good
(eye to eye)

inner susurration:
i would trouble your path
 i would turbid your reason

                         You were forward to notice
                          the best possible situation




                                      Separation

She is centered
                          (laden)

He really wants to
Walk The Walk
Talk The Talk
                          (Love)

Travel with me!
     I'll do it but I'll speak
            Arabic English  
           (my love language)
                   wherever the country

Say the reason?
         It is long term conflict
               a default by the region

                   Yet I met Narimane
                      Her way ushers in French
                            (your new language)

                          A true consolation
                                  her saying:
                 'Je suis khenchelite de souche'
                            with genuine tone
                                     I love it.