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Why?
Why not?
Yes, indeed!
This is
indeed
the eternal question
of life.
Mean isn't the way to be,
Even if you need to ***.
People must be nice;
Please don't make me say it twice.
Being nice is the way of love
Which is from above.
I might be tempted to get naked.
 Feb 2016 Anto MacRuairidh
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Instead of a card
I carved you a pome
on my heart.

It didn't hurt too much
until I sewed myself up.

You see, I know
you'll never see
the words I bleed.
Happy Valentine's Day, World.

she's always walked underneath that exact same sky
where later on their hearts met for the very first time
he never stopped believin' in the beauty of the moon
for the dance beneath shinin' lights to be theirs soon

forever she wondered what those stars really meant
by the unknown paths upon which their rays're sent
he thought of all of those promises that're ever made
by the past wretched words upon him bein' displayed

but when the occasion 'n' that auspicious day came by
when a birth of true love started comin' out its cocoon
just then nothin' 'tween an earth 'n' heaven could bend
their union becomin' a fact as faith for them has layed

for that magic moment their bein' rejoiced as occurs
when his eyes got caught by the sight of eyes of hers


*..love always...


عرفان بن يوسف © AH 18/04/1437

'a (freestyle meter) Sonnet'
You
are you,
and I
am me
and we are alive
right now
sharing this
ephimeral
ineffable
space and time.

Why isn't that enough
for either of us?!
How could that be?
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