My Heart's Blackout Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

My Heart's Blackout

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My poor heart is dark, but I don't have to do with its blackout Simply because it is overburdened with This toiling life and All that it contains anytime, Anywhere, and everywhere... My poor heart suffers from all that Is going around... I love my heart because I know its genuine mineral... This world has caused my heart to turn into A dark cave, but Without my will... My heart is as soft as the running water of Of any creek or any river... My heart is as smooth as love itself Anywhere and everywhere... These gloomy days can turn all that is good and pretty Into hard rocks... My heart only undergoes a certain suffering from This world and all it contains, but I'm sure it will be back to its normal position To be or not to be anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... I know my heart very well Simply because it's my heart... My heart's blackout will evaporate like That steam of that boiling water Just to be anytime... ______________________________________________________________________

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