Where There Is A North There Is A South Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Sweet are the birds,
colorful are their feathers,
loving is the atmosphere,
touching is the air,
sexy is the water,
romance is the flight,
adventure is love,
safe is the nest,
lucky is a couple who has a home everywhere.
A home where birds come back at night,
and that is everywhere between the poles.
Both in the northern hemisphere and in the southern hemisphere,
no nationality and no religion to restrict the in them to their place of birth,
there is always such a place for love,
in the rains and during snow falls,
in the cold waves and in heat strokes,
a flight of migration in search of the springs
to a destination that has dense trees
with colorful flowers,
and with odorous fruits,
crunch not a trench,
and below a bank of hot waters' lake.
The space is not much different than it
and earth is a glimpse of the entire universe.
Sweet you are but sweeter are the eggs you lay,
A moonlit night followed by a sunny day,
I listen to the message of sunlight
that is written in the scripts of aurora,
and I love to see,
life socializing in love, coexistence and peace,
sweetest are the young ones of love!
I don't mind your atrocity of changing the weathers,
where North Pole is unkind there is akind South Pole.
I am not too much afraid of an end,
I think, I dream and my fantasies become always facts.
Life you are the prettiest sweetheart
I see your personified beauty in love.
If you are mortal I shall make you immortal.
It's not my promise.
It's promise of some one who is in me.
Great I am, great you are,
"Greater is He Who is in me
than he who is in the world."