See me beyond the borders - Commune Writers

Concentrate on my tired body
Not my beautiful look,
Jump into my heart
And feel my need.
See me beyond
These scribbled lines and
Have a zipper
From my mixed feelings.

Read my bad condition
And tell me to snoop it,
Tell the birds
To sing to me the healing lullaby
Never forget to place
My night coffee by my side,
Because I'm stuck
The beautiful danger of nocturnal drought.

Carry out my lines
As walking truth
From the mirror of my mind
To blunt your view
The originality of this art,
Read me in you and
Feel in your arm,
See me bolder and clearer.

See my bend shadow
Like the real picture,
do not let it happen
All my weak bones were untouched
With paraffin;
Oil my broken wings and
Normalize my joints again.

You know, I cried my feelings,
I have excited these lines
Is the other side of nature to bow,
Then intervene in my sick self
Save my distant soul,
And block his flying exit
Into the next phase of the outside world.

Written by Abdulrouf wasiu
[email protected]

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