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Zainab Jasim Poem
The mistakes I've made,
have burned inside me,
they've changed me in so many ways.
Like a melting ice cube full of poison.
Coursing through my blood and
contaminating it with its deadly venom.
Leaving me paralyzed and hopeless.
Then there's a light, at the end of a tunnel.
But I'm no farther out than in.
Copyright © Zainab Jasim | Year Posted 2009
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Zainab Jasim Poem
Beauty is the smile of happiness,
the laughter of joy,
the pleasure to be alive,
the sun warming the great planes,
the wind rustling the leaves of many colors,
to see the moon as a beacon of hope,
to look at the world from above,
to hear the music that comes from deep inside your soul.
That is beauty.
Copyright © Zainab Jasim | Year Posted 2009
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