The desert nights were cold;
and were becoming so  bold;
the phases of the moon passed;
the faces of the camels crossed.
The flight of the falcons landed;
wild thoughts in mind stranded;
the song of the mountains heard;
the sea, the shore and the sky said:
"Spread your wings, Ma Salama......."


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By Williamsji Maveli

"Ma Salama" - means:  with peace/or Good bye  in Arabic language
Email:
williamsji@yahoo.com