Washington DC, December 2011
D-instant
To my Precious
A few glimmers
of light, our time has come
The sky is going down, hearts are beating fiercely
Praying for magnificence, chasing misery away
We are now wandering and begging for attention
Begging for Mercy
This is the moment
Tears, laugh, joy and fears
Inexplicable glowing chaos
Grabbing memory and every part of my body
We are all yours… Let us whisper
Let us be...
Contributing writer
Muinate Said Ali
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