Friday, 24 December 2021

Love

In the work of 

Me, I ask for 

The return to

My marks of

love and thought.


I ask for little 

And put a dear me

In focus

And blight

some

Without the sky 

Framing my capabilities

And denial.


 - By Laila Ali Haid

Happiness

Poem by Laila Ali Haid Tears could love in light in hardness merry A songbird knew the faint light in touches  The memorial that we shine in...