Jerusalem (Nizar Qabbani Poems)
I wept until my tears were dryI prayed until the candles flickeredI knelt until the floor creakedI asked about Mohammed ...
I wept until my tears were dryI prayed until the candles flickeredI knelt until the floor creakedI asked about Mohammed ...
When I love youA new language springs up,New cities, new countries discovered.The hours breathe like puppies,Wheat grows between the pages ...
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