| von Yara Kassem | |
| Publiziert am: Mar 29, 2005 | |
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| Art: Poesie | |
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| We were both walking on that long road... We were slowly walking when I was telling her about my thoughts and expectations about life and future... She was always listening with that smile on her face and without saying a word... that didn't bother me at all as her smile was so expressive it already encourages me to go on with my thoughts... I once heard those words by one of our intellectuals: "Coincidences are arranging themselves to be our destinies" Could that be true?? Is destiny in its origin, just a coincidence?? and there was always that smile on her face, she didn't agree didn't refuse She just wanted me to go on with my thoughts I have a friend who believes that we make our own destinies we choose it, and create it... Our strong will designs our destinies and goes for it... Could that be true???? But she was always silent Mmmm...I'd rather beleive this, Since I was a child and I had that strong feeling that I'm gonna fly away, that I'm not gonna be surrounded with those people you see now, maybe my destiny lies in there... She was always smiling She suddenly started to run, so I ran as well "What's going on?" I asked but she did not reply she's running faster and I'm running faster as well she's running faster and faster and fastest I'm making a huge effort to catch up with her and I can't even stop cuz she's holding my hand, she wants me to run, run... but not escape... she's taking me to that thing that I don't know I cannot catch up with a lot of things, I cannot understand a lot of feelings I cannot think... and when we reached the edge, she stopped... smiled "Who are you?" I said "My name is DESTINY." « zurück. |
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