Baggy clothes and braces
Socks with printed laces
Along with sweatpants to cover
What was given by your mother
A putrid odor
Burned into skin by a motor
A face rounded at sides
Little girl, splashes in the tides

Shirt over swimsuit
Looking for pirate's loot
Unaware that she looked like a princess
Protruding dress
Her hair a mess
I think that she's beautiful

Though, God forbid they know
She had a face, she'd not dare show

From her window panes ,                                                                                              I feel that she looks at another                                                                                          World that looks greatly different                                                                                     From her pretty and wonderful world ...                                                                           Her eyes stare at others' eye just to make                                                                        A pretty link with all of those links around ...                                                                 She wants to know other worlds of people                                                                       From her lovely and wonderful window ...                                                                         All of her windows overlook in all directions                                                                Looking for rights things in people's eyes ...                                                                 That window that she stands behinds tells                                                                      About her real truth in her own world ...                                                                   She is looking for a pretty love or she is                                                                       Looking for something else almost missing ...                                                                Her eyes are windows that overlook amazingly                                                           And her world is another world of love .................

It's better anytime                                                                                                   To be with people,but                                                                                            Not at all times                                                                                                        Simply because one needs                                                                                     To take one's soul into                                                                                            Its hideout anytime ...                                                                                            One thinks that he can stay                                                                                   With people hand in hand ,but                                                                             One discovers things go the opposite direction ...                                                 To be alone means                                                                                              To be with oneself for some time                                                                     Away from people                                                                                            For certain reasons ...                                                                                         Calmness and loneliness are pretty words                                                     When other life's term                                                                                       Shut down anytime ...                                                                                        People are so difficult in bringing someone down,so                                   One greatly looks for loneliness                                                                       As a pretty way towards sublimity ...                                                              That's the lone life that one                                                                               Looks for as a haven...                                                                                      Loneliness searches for lone people to have them                                        Under its armpit .

تبحث سفينتي الشراعية                                                                                                       عن مرفأ                                                                                                                        في تلك العيون الجميلة ....                                                                                                    فأنا ابحر كراكب و كبحار و كقبطان                                                                                       في عوالم هذه العيون الجميلة ....                                                                                            لقد بدأت رحلتي                                                                                                                منذ وقت بعيد                                                                                                                  و لا زالت ...                                                                                                                  انني اريد فقط ان اجد هذا المرفأ في هذه العيون ....

What am I?
Mother, father, (ladies first)
Can I be pretty?
It's warm in here, a green-
house of orchids. The ladies
& gentlemen come in to
have a look, woman's always
first.
At least,
give me the benefit of doubt;
Will I ever be pretty?
Doesn't matter much to me,
only, ladies first,
describe what it means to be
...human-god.
Human-god, human-god.
Jesus, and
I can carry my doubt like
a knapsack
through the cloud of eye-ful
bodies,  (fellow gods)

Why do you stare me with such an intense gaze?
Making me blush, and hide, and run away,
But when I look at you again later
Trying to get your attention,
Attracted to your passion,
You just look away...

I hate how good looking individuals exploit their looks to take advantage of any situation just so to gain favor and attention.

It's disgusting but it's what that shapes our society today
Sickening humanity