ibraheemc2000

The Dunes Of Time
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Thru the sands I walk, the dunes always the same yet always different
My heart seeks but always turns to the gust of sand that sprays my face and wounding my eyes
I yearn for the warmth of one I could trust upon my cheek Yet the sun Burns me when the thought arises
Lost I am in thoughts that burn my every being! Tell me, is there a end of this sorrow?
Will the sky of mine give me a cloud of rain to wash my grief? 
or am I to drift deeper into the sands of sorrow becoming lost to my own desolation!
Tell me! why have the thoughts of happiness hurt me!
Tell me! When will you utter a word and then leave me to my own destruction!
oh why does my mind persecute my heart's yearn and turn everything to the sand that loses me to time!
Tell me...Will I be lost in the dunes of time never to be rescued? 

                                                                               -Saeed Ibn Malek(made by me ibraheem)