Reasons for a man By Ali Thaher AL Naimi

Reasons for a man

I want you to know how I bleed….
Like a pen bleeding papers and letters,
full of sorrow … of debris
full of dying …… And Tears ….
I want to recognize the words
like a Desired Hand for Drowned
I want to throw all my papers in the wind
To tell the remnants of breath and suffocation
I thought that the end of this love was the end of all my things
and all the ships had been torn apart and suffer drowning
The Sultan and the unjust had written the scenario
And brought it down with the wound and sadness and Farewell
I thought that but I might be foolish and Ignorant.
Nice to have a new life in the Sunshine
And every love That I have would be like a violent storm
would be sad without a bleak spring .. no peach ….
No matter how I will paint the sorrow anymore
No matter how I wipe the tears in flames
the fate of the lovers locked in tears
Injustice and the failure
To cry cities had not been defeated
And become ashes and thorns
To collect body parts strewn
The sea is not beautiful unless collided with it and I live in deep
Every wound suffered from the sea and suffered combustion
would not see the debris and illiterate
would not hear The argument of the sea after dumping ..
I am still floating … Floating rampant love and longing

Ali Thaher AL Naimi
Ali.Naimi@hotmail.com
jordan- Amman