When we are born, we are born with fire
Dancing in our souls like madmen,
Feasting on our every desire
And granting every wish you could imagine.

So many times we are told to keep our fire safe.
Don’t let it crackle and waste.
But, what if you do just that?
The light from your world will turn to black
And the fire you now need but took for granted will never come back.

The number of tears you’ve cried will put it out
And the dying sparks will fly about.
Nothing will be left but shattered parts
Of a broken soul wishing to restart.

Save every moment you have alive.
Good ones, bad ones, even “okay” ones will suffice.
Just promise my old and lonely heart
That you won’t reduce yourself to embers dancing in the dark.

Accepting a her as she is, is basically her showing up for an occasion poorly dressed and yet you hold her hand and enjoy the moment.

lets enjoy..






should i stay all the night...

every night...

waiting that morning bright...

watching and waiting your smiling smile...

through sun's face rise...

to be with you as usual through my sweet verse...

which you always wait for...

to feel a happiness and joy...

and to last for ,till you hear my voice...

to start this fondness which we both need...

as it our soul's food and desires...

to feel one the other so close...

as were there...

there through our dreams...



sweet angel mine...

you are the love which i adored...

never to adore than your love..

and never to enjoy anyone over you..

never...ever...

just only you and your love...

your passion and your soul...

because...
your passion is my joy..

and my joy only through you...

through yours and mine...

so...

come sweet lovely bird...

come lets enjoy...

i would love to dive inside you more and more..

come and be more close close...

lets sneak one into other...

to have that pleasure...

to enjoy...

hazem al....

round
dizzy
breezy
sweaty
swirl

blast
roar
thump
beats
gong

the
heart

clasp
sway
kiss
hug
snug

one
and
apart

one
and
apart

Tears escape like wild animals, that I try to keep contained
within the watery prisons built in my eyes
Rubber ducks and flames.

Reaching new peaks,
The mind will resolve to revolve around thoughts for leagues.

Reaching new depths,
The mind will absolve to evolve for becoming a new creature.

Soft and padded grass
Outside, the wind that blows
Dirt surrounding my pale feet
Where I am? I do not know.
You say my name, but my feet are glued
Solid into the ground
Not moving
Not twitching
and Never blinking
Beneath the golden clouds

Whinnies and snorts
Small puffs of air
Like fog on the window sill
Warm breath slicing through the icy cold
You call for me but my feet are glued
The weather is dangerous now
wind to
rain to
thunderstorms
Beneath the golden clouds

Neighs of alarm
though I never look back
They’re trying to wake me up
But reality is a planet so far in the distance
You scream but my feet are glued
I want to
I have to
I desperately need
to turn the tables somehow
but I don’t, I stay as still as a statue
Beneath the golden clouds

Soft and padded grass
Outside, the wind that blows
Dirt surrounding your fallen body
Alive? I do not know.
Nobody says my name
and my feet are off the ground
You are not moving
Not twitching
and Never blinking
Beneath the golden clouds