Heavenly Role Poem by Najib Altawell

Two physical forms
And their
New Role
With a
Fragrance
Of
A red rose
They changed the game
Created a rainbow
Without the sun
Without the
Rain

In a dusty town
In an empty lane
The physical stain
Of their
So called
‘Earthly Pain’
Created for them
Created by them
Time and time
But
Dear Friends
As you know
It wasn’t
‘In vain’

Their
Intentional
Fall
And
The harmony
Of their
Two purified souls
As they merge
In a Godly call
For another
Heavenly
Distant
Role