My Friend Who Was Taken Too Young. Poem by Oualid Alamghouz

My friend who was taken too young.
My friend who passed away in 06.09.2017.
I dreamt of him this morning.
I saw him this morning.
He was very happy to see me.
And I was very happy to see him too.
I greet him and I asked him these two questions:
How are you feeling my brother mouhamed?
Where are you know.?
As if i knew that he is no longer with us.
I hugged him and he was also with a friend of mine.
They were​ good.
He was smiling to meet and he was ecstatic because he had the opportunity to see me.
I was happy too.
I dreamt of my brother this morning. And I.
I woke up five and found it raining.
I told myself.
I wish I could see him for just two minutes in front of me. Yet I will see him in Paradise.
I feel it.
When time is right we will be together
God-willing.

Poem by,
Oualid Alamghouz
10.10.2017