Earth
I
have been connected to earth since birth
Mother
earth is the place
Where
my father built our house
My
house is the place
Where
my mother gave me birth
Mother
earth watered and fed me
Earth
is the terrain
Where
I played my first games
Mother
earth is the plain, the sea
The
river and the mountain I climbed once
Earth
is unfortunately the place where
evil
played its bloody games
Earth
is not mine or yours
We
are just passengers
Sooner
or later we will leave
I
am planning to plant some trees
To
feed and refuge the birds
That
man at the corner
When
I saw him
Scattering
the seeds
I
said to myself
What
a kind soul
What
a noble job
Feeding
the birds
Each
Season Has A Reason
Rain
has a reason to fall
And
the sun has a reason to shine
But
each has its time
Rarely
they appear together
~~AD~~
Early
morning
I
need a voice of a hope-maker
Like
a chirping bird for instance
~~AD~~
For
those who are stilling waiting for spring
Give
your souls wings and fly where spring is
~~AD~~
She
said
When you are here
My
flowers become jealous
It's
a question of fragrance
~~AD~~
Who
said
Souls
are in black and white
My
soul and yours are a rainbow of different colours
Aziza
Dahouh
Aziza Dahouh
is an Algerian poetess .She is fond of reading and writing poetry in English ,Arabic and
French. Her poetry appeared in many interesting international anthologies like:
Verses On Racism And Resistance Refugee Crisis, Women Beyond And Within The
Shore, Autumn,Poetic Rainbow ,Mother, Earth Day, Father and September. She has her own page on Atunis. She loves
traveling.. She saw many amazing places in the world and yearning to see more.
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