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Hanan Abdelkader |
Remnants of purity
There is still a longing in my veins
For poetry and song
My heart still beats faster
When it sees from afar
The archipelago of palm trees
And when the setting sun visits it
And begins to sing its melancholy tune
For the sun of love to gather its golden shawl and depart
My melody still sings for life.
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I still love the chatter of birds
And the childhood of the brook and the smile of the moon
Despite the pain, I still carry in my soul
Remnants of light
I will dance despite the oppression and dream of justice
I will carry in the darkness my sad guitar
And play from the depths of my heart
A warm, delicate tune
And sing for hope.
What is love?
What is the secret of a feeling that rages between my ribs
Igniting the veins of my soul with happiness?
I say:
Love is the spirit's elevation over the body
Love is a ray of hope that shines in the darkness of life
Love is nightingales singing
Melodies pulsating with ecstasy
Morning breezes
The lily is freed from its mouth
Love is life and prayer
Love is existence and eternity
Love is a guarantee and a safety
Do you know, my heart, the meaning of love now?