Love out of Rubbles
My passion is louder
than the explosion sound
Sorry DARLING! no
flowers, no gifts, no guests are around
If it takes shape,
this place could be a shrine
Where stands my angel... who looks so much divine
Today, DARLING, I put
my gun down
With the country’s long
pain, our love was about to drown
Safe in my arms,
enshrined by my heart
Only death, BABY, will
keep us apart
Just like in old vows,
where people always swore
To be devoted to the
one they would value and adore
I promise, love and
peace will always be my plea
I will open the cages
and set all the confined doves free
(Yasmine
Kelboussi- January 2016- 3rd Arts)
(Dar Chabaane Sec- School)
(Checked by Abdelmalek Hadji)
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