A Word of Life
a word of hope or a word of revival
a word that can cause my survival
Please, speak to my loving heart
And never pronounce the word ‘depart’
Cool down my glowing fire
Or order my passion to retire
Feed my starving adoration
And quench my droughty sensation
Make me a lost traveller in your sea
Or even a noble, prince or a marquee
But just speak and let me sigh
your words once before I die
Copyright © Mohamed Darwish | Year Posted 2009
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