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Typewriter16:41 - “To those who leave their homes in the cause of Allah, after suffering oppression, We will assuredly give a goodly home in this world: but truly the reward of the Hereafter will be greater. If they only knew!”Monday, September 8, 2008 Dreaming of Curls / 2:38 PM
Stranger The scenes flash on the screen I start to wonder why I seem to see only silhouettes Everything's in the dark I feel your arms around me Holding me, in case I disappear Your face doesn't seem to register I could only make out curly locks I don't know who you are But your presence made me happy Even when I know it's just a dream The smell of your hair sticks to me And the lights came on You started to hold me tighter I wanted to do the same But it only made me guiltier Then your lips touched mine I felt like I was saved from anguish I couldn't get enough I could feel the stares of everyone But such little things did not matter I don't know who you are But your presence made me happy Even when I know it's just a dream That kiss would always be engraved in memory And you walked out the door It felt like saccharine love But I kept wondering of your name It didn't feel important Because it seems like a permanent goodbye Another song or poem i wrote. The inspiration came up when I woke up. hahaha. I think the last stanza should be the bridge if it was turned into a song. Ouh and i can't wait to tell Nisha what this is all about. =D Blogged with the Flock Browser Labels: curls, dream, poem, song, Stranger |
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