A Beyond Hope Poem by Mohamed Amine belhssen

Is there a book, a book alone out there
Is there a hook to catch a star in the air
Have I understood and need I to play fair
Have I again fell and much should I bear?

But I am Mad and Thee much time to spare
To bring a flower, much of healthy air
Should I cry and a shadow be I out there
I am Honest and in your eyes I shall stare.

You may open the window, for a bird can
Transcend an eye with a wing to a man
Songs of mystery which me it did out-ran
A simple word and surely I am back again.

Goodbye, I would say to you in advance
My time is over and I don't need no hence
I served alone, lament later them friends
I smile to you, for you replaced them hands.

Now the boat sails away and also this letter
I cry alone inside, but that is no matter
Tomorrow I shall fly, Tomorrow is better
I shall roar outside and ink my feather.

Don't cry and please don't also send
Another Hi might not bring a happy end
I shall fly and in your dreams I may rent
A butterfly which may not us again lament.

And as you finish reading my last verse
Can I ask you a favor, can I reveal you the curse
Please burn this letter, or do it as worse
Let it burn to ashes, and let us swim on reverse.