Breath

Breath
Sadek Ahmed

I'm just like before
I do not know what to remember
What you say
I see your writing-
It is a big problem to believe in today.
Believe in the sun of faith
When I'm going to continue your way to the cemetery
When i'm tired
If a sigh of fire is burned, then all the burying land.
You said that day-
you will decorate The garden in the desert belt
The flowers thrive on the chest
But why are they today in the desert?
Do you want to burn like firefly?
If the lights of eyes are discarded
What is the price of the star of the distance?