Spells Poem by Kassem Oude

There are popular beliefs
That cause people more grief
Most of them are so fake
Make their minds take a break

Every thing in their dreams
Has meaning and esteem
The blue eye has bad ray
A solid rock could decay

Some spells for love goal...
They relieve the sick soul
Lunar eclipse means famine...
Earthquake of people sin

Stars know future events
You curse God if you comment
Cup of coffee does tell tales
What we hide could unveil

He who eats the onion core
Will his mother die before
Do or not some hesitate
To random choice they await

People the truth should research
Not in mosque nor in church
In lab in reason in scientist
In life matters what can priest?

4/14/2014