nestA Poem by khalid
nothing can be like nest for a bird
For long distances, he has travelled
Flying from a place to another
But now, he got really tired
He feels pain in every feather
He feels so much homesick
He has really missed,…his nest
He missed, to live love. To sleep safely, to feel comfort
He missed, to touch, every ash, every stick
He missed, to feel it when it is wet
Due to the dew drops, at dawn time
Then he sings he morning song
To salute the sun
And to be there in his nest
Waiting the sun to set
So he can be alone with his nest
His nest hugs him
And he hugs it,
Together, they get stuck.
Together they melt.
He really loves the sun, but really loves it to set
So he can be alone, with his
© 2012 khalid
cairo, october 6th, Egypt
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