It's Me Poem by Majid Gaggi

It's Me



I am the spectrum who came over you
Coming from my wounded homeland
From Mesopotamia
Syria from Egypt
From…
Coming from the Middle East
The sun waved my skin
That is why it appears slightly tanned
The circumstances of our lives here
For years and years
Made me doubt of everything
I never seem like that
I am sad and achy
Long time ago and did not remove
My days and years
Make me feel uncomfortable
And it is still like that
Because of what we see and hear
We see and testify
Acts of evil
Kidnap and murder
Displacement and dispossession
Displacement and looting
For the nation and the people
That I belong to it with pride
All this made me
Curious
Observers
Accountant
To know everything
BY its tiny and details
And monitor it
And ask all about the
Gag mistake
Issued here or there
I search and look about you at
Pages and sites
I read your writings and the writings
I demonstrated myself
So that I know my values
I became angry so that
You will made calm
Darling I love you
I was intrigued
Looking forward to met you
Miss you
Being so far and ignoring me
Drives me crazy
No need to declare my name
I want Sweetie to put you in a cage
No constraint your freedom
But for two purposes in myself
Being for me and my first
And secondly protect you
Yes to protect you everything
Here everything became scary
Yes scary and terrible
Even the air breezes
Became polluted and poisoned
I am Jealous ... Yes
Even From the pigeon
You have a right to be afraid
From the Mazes
The most evil in our world
As soon we get out of one
We entered in the other
Thus pass our days and nights
No matter how you try to keep me off
The wounds, will not be able
Every day, and every second
We wound and wound
As soon we heal from a wound
Then we got wounded by another
Deeper and sharper than the first
This case and vein
For years and years throughout
As for the treachery of days
You can say about that, Yes darling
They are many and many these days
Comes to you from a neighbor and a friend
Capsized in a moment of
Time and inattention to
Wicked killer Wolf
And an evil monster
Looking for opportunities to invalidate you
Any love any peace
Baby Left us
In this land and the days
After the much increased
Our killers and hunters
Waving with guns and knives
And now their goal
Day after day is coming true
Deportation and the kidnapping and murder
The peace pigeons
In the homeland which was
Before Oasis of
Love and harmony
Security and peace

Friday, February 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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