Soup Of My Heart Poem by sallam yassin
Soup Of My Heart
You ask me what is my poem
My poem is from heart
And my heart is not English
My heart is talking
In a language of sense
In my mind they converted
And always there is a gap
Between heart and mind
You ask me why they short
I cook from what in
My refrigerator
And there is no enough words
So time is not in hands
But I will make my soup
I hope you like it
As I make it from my heart
Beautiful poem my heart is not English My heart is talking.....lovely a poet must keep well done Sallam
Definately a heart warming soup. We all need honest words from the heart way before many other comforts..
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4/26/2024 6:55:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
the soup from your heart is very satisfying. lovely write