by Shirouq Elsheikh
Published on: Nov 19, 2008
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Type: Poetry

Take my hand, I know you well

Walk with me, together we dwell
In a world that's free
So full of delight

While the sun rises here
In another part it's night
But hatred spreads
As the moon shall dare
Where true love is forbidden
In a hopeless cry for care
While others are occupied

We stand here free
When will the world be better
For you and for me.

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