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 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Chris
They say if you die in a dream
you are dead, but what happens
when your dreams die
and you wish you were?
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Tiffany
You're mine
Every essence of your being
Belongs to only me
The way you smile and laugh
The way your eyes burn when you gaze at me
I own the curve of your face
And the sharp edges of your frame
You are mine
Mind, body, and name.
But just as you are mine
I too belong to you
My every thought and moment
Every action that I do
The reason that I laugh,  the reason that I breath
You're the reason that I live
My love, my king
You are my one and only
And my heart is in your hand
I'm yours and you're mine
That's all they need to understand
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Carolin
Im drowning in
your love everyday
and i don't want to
be ever pulled out of
your waves. I refuse to
be dragged out and saved.
For your love is all that i
ever have craved* ~
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Sarah
Untitled
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Sarah
I wish you
hadn't been so
beautiful
and I hadn't
so
naive
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Sirenes
In the silence of the night
Blissful unravelling of the mind
I run down a sand road
The kind they have everywhere
In this forest covered land
Chasing the girl in the white dress
Her hair dancing on her back
She turns to glance at me
I reach out and grab her shoulder
She turns to face me
My reflection smiles at me
Then laughs my laugh
Smiles my smile
With my mischievious smirk on her face
She chuckles
"Tag you're it!"
A dream I had when during my turbulent teenage years. Could barely keep myself in check lol
 Mar 2015 sajjad ali
Sirenes
As I sit upon this great stone
I take in the majestic view
It is not a view on the mountaintop
But much smaller indeed
Quiet and humble in it's existance
It's merely a view seen from this rock
That's stood here since the Ice Age
Slowly melting under the elements
But majestic nevertheless
I wonder and speculate in silence

Would this very rock
That looks so large in my eyes
Once have been
But a small pebble under the Ice
Before all these countless trees grew here
I close my eyes and picture
This forest without all its treasures
Then build it up slowly again
In the depths of my limited mind

These trees so tall and evergreen
Produce gasses and chemicals
And as they spit out their oxygen
Tirelessly in vast amounts
As the sun gazes upon them
The air becomes purer
So pure in fact
That a strange grey-greenish beard
Celebrates it's existance
On the barks of these giants

The countless lakes mirror their surroundings
As the drowsy sun paints them orange
Laying itself to sleep beyond the horizon
And as the sea has its own scent
So do these lakes
They leave an indescribable scent
On the skin of the human bathing in it
Leaving her hear soft and lush

The last rays of the sun
Force their way through openings
In the ceiling of this forest
Creating lightbeams
Seemingly rising from the forest floor
Absolute silence aside from my slowly beating heart
I strech my weary wings
Straighten my feathers
Close my eyes forever
And acknowledge that my time is up at last
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