The Moment Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

My dream got broke the Moment I had got up Simply because I was dreaming beautifully about A person whom I loved one day... Even our dreams get bad shapes Because we can not keep them going on... Anyhow it was a pretty dream that I had enjoyed like I was in paradise With whom I loved... Our dreams are like Hollywood movies because Things happen greatly only in movies and not In our real life... This real life is others' pretty life while Our pretty life happens only in broken dreams only... It's the moment when we get up To remember to what happened to us in our dreams... We are merely dreams or broken dreams that Come true only in our dreams... ______________________________________________________________________