Heart of the Night
Royal Club for Literature and Peace
Heart of the Night
Lino Longo
Heart of the Night
I come to the heart of the night
Behind the stars
Where the wind blows
In the hours of passing
A fabric of roads
They exploded in longing, love
And memories
You are just a tear in a dream
Where my body is carved with wounds
You dress me with the beauty of the moon with the brightness of the sun,
In the rustle of the forest
In the whisper of spring,
Only dead pains remain in the water,
A new birth follows
From which I awoke to life
Come closer
I wear the clothes of my soul.
© Lino Longo
documentation: Waffaa Badarneh
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