Wishes Adeeb Kamal Ad-Deen       The sun wants to spend the night In the club of planets and stars But he is afraid to be delayed And will not shine tomorrow on his schedule. The moon wants to fly high Out of her decreed orbit But she is afraid to fall in the black holes.  The lover wants to invoke his beloved From the depths of forgetfulness But he is afraid that when she comes, The past comes with her And its ghosts and its lighting knives Through the darkness. The river wants to return to his people But he is afraid of thieves: Thieves who have stood as lookouts for him At the borders of nature. The poet wants to write his new poem But he is afraid that its price is His hand that does not master but love And his head that lives passionately In the Sufi isolation.   ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ All rights reserved جميع الحقوق محفوظة Biography    Poems   Pictures   News   Home   Connect   Criticism   Links