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My life I owe to all of you
You've kept me alive
Were my strength for so long
Were the bright side of life

This peace I've achieve thanks to you
You kept the sinister thoughts at bay
You each gave me hope
And were the light at the of the tunnel

This victory over the war inside me
Won because you each stood by my side
All of you kept me latched to humanity
You became my family
Our chains of friendship forged  

These thanks I give, they're for you
You kept me from fully shattering
Mending falling pieces
Became the definition of my life
The rainbow after the hurricane
 Dec 2014 Reemoatpeace
Carolin
Nothing to lose,
No love to prove.
Only my words to confuse.
Let our words move to a groove.
For a world will see.
What the written word can be.
Stronger than the might of a sword.
To stop you people getting bored.
Listen out loud.
Yes, all of you in the crowd.
It's time for peace.
Put down your guns.
And let the violence cease*.

Therefore I’ll watch the clouds 
drop down the rain. As I dig out 
the best of words from inside my 
veins. Spread my thoughts using 
nothing but a poets feather and ink. 
While I try not to blink as to watch 
the people of the world drop down 
their silver swords. and harmful guns. 
I’m not saying we should all act pure like 
nuns. Now let’s start off from where we 
begun. Nothing to lose, No love to prove.
Only my words to confuse. Believe or not 
I’m writing these words without even 
sipping on ***** or listening to jazz and 
blues
~
Hani in italics
Carolin in bold
It's our first collab together. Looking forward to write more with the talented Hani. Check out his page later
http://hellopoetry.com/hani-shibli/
 Dec 2014 Reemoatpeace
Carolin
He's pretty down to the bone.
He looks beautiful just like those
rare gem stones. It's amazing that
he became her only home. As well
as her company when she feels lost
and alone. Dressed in colours for
christmas he looks like a present
under the tree wrapped up in a shiny
green bow. His love lights her up like
a christmas tree. Making her shine up
brighter than all the stars found in the
galaxies. This type of love goes on for
an infinity. Just like the deepest of kisses
given under the mistletoe while the
weather outside is filled with cold
and snow. This is not just a poem with
a few lines and some rhymes. It's a love
story that came to life* ~
 Dec 2014 Reemoatpeace
Carolin
Madly in love
with the boy who
holds the ocean
between the palms
of his hands and
collects the seashells
from the golden sand.
The boy who understands
the darkest corners of my
twisted own mind. The boy
who managed to brush the
chaos off my skin. I'm madly
in love with him.* ~
 Dec 2014 Reemoatpeace
Carolin
These metaphors
hold the deepest of
stories from within.
Each story is about
him. I don't care if this
culture we live in finds
that some kind of sin.
Because I can not do life
except when im with him.* ~
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