Sherif Goda Poet Quatrain

A Call To My Friend

Come my dear and take my hand
Take me off isolated land
Let's explore everywhere
Deep in sea and high in air

Come my dear with cloudy chain
As flowers I wait your rain
To bloom in your beauty fair
For long, I long to your care

Come my dear and wipe my eye
On your wings I'd like to fly
Let me not an easy prey
Without you I may decay

Land me in your peaceful park
Where true feelings can spark
And recall memorable days
With big smile on all our ways

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Pashang Salehi April 24, 2016 at 6:36 PM Congratulation for having this poem on the home page of Poetry soup webpage this week. Sherif Goda May 27, 2016 at 10:56 AM Thanks a lot

Sherif Goda June 1, 2015 at 5:44 PM This poem is an inner call to my dear friend who is away from me and whom I miss so much. I am calling him to save me from loneliness and take me to the friendship park where our love hugs the sky.