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Without a reason ...

You will find my face:
In all your blank pages....
No passing person will replace me ....
Keep flipping through ....
And this is for one reason ...
I loved you ...
Until you became you ...
My only dream ...
And I became me ...
I see you ...
In all faces ...
And all places ...
And I feel With your soul...
Wherever you go...
As if you are...
Inside me...
Long ago...
As if we...
You and I...
We were born only...
To be the most wonderful lovers...

Yes...
It is love...
When it comes...
It comes without justification...
Yes my love...
I loved your soul...
And I don't know about the reasons...
That's why...
If you really felt my feelings...
You will find my image...
In every word...
In this universe...

Hazem Al...
MOTV Dec 2015
Ummhhhhmmmm

I'm lost in the dark

Lost in the drough

Lost in the night

I cannot see my old hope

Lost in a dream

Lost in a scene
That deems me dead, instantly
A tragedy

I'm lost in thought

Lost in a poem

Lost my young age

Losing control

Losing all hope

Losing how to cope
Emotion seeps in,
Where is the ******* rope?

Losing the game
Losing the strange
Losing the die
Losing the fame

Losing the thought

How can one keep,
it all?
All good ideas,
Inside for keeps
in the skull.
They say my dreams in shambles

Maybe that's why I ramble

They say that I could be great

Maybe one day that will be my fate

They say that you can move mountains
with your voice

Maybe I need more faith to conversate
and let them do their thang

They said you can spew fountains, levitate

Maybe someone can relate, elaborate.
Inspire faith.

Inside my brain
The huge muscle
Wanting to hustle
Wanting to move
Wanting to be.

But cannot move
Cannot truly see.

Stuck with no grove
Lost and out of moves.

What can we do?
Oh, what can we do?

Until days I just dream,
haze and sleep.
Caught in a slumber

Phantasm, I thirst and I hunger

Dream for more
More and more

The thoughts in my lake
overflow
The thoughts flood my lake
overflow

Over and over

Drowning the sower
So I lay awake

Cursed to live tomorrow, drowning with thoughts
been drowning in sorrow

Ay I sit still with that smile on my face,
unable to move the muscle,
just laugh off the herbal tonic
and wait, one day my fate
will be made, fulfilling my duty becoming
elite as I sing through the thoughts
on a page of a lot of memories ill plot
and maybe fail or not.

— The End —