Bride Of Danube Poem by sallam yassin

Bride Of Danube

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If may love
Becomes a city
I hope love becomes
Not Paris
But
Budapest
Of Danube
Divine
The love of river and town
If my heart may become
A city
I love to carry in my chest
My town
Hargeisa
Ordain FOR my hope
Here and ther
Somewhere I hope to go
Somewhere my hope
is where mere get started
At home
Here I’m
And I long
For there to go
To Budapest
BRIDE
OF DANUBE

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lasoaphia Quxazs 04 August 2013

Hi, I am from Budapest. Why did you choose this city? Is there any special reason?

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sallam yassin

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Hargeisa, Somaliland
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