-POETRY :
Textile of memories
which are made
of a very deep
feeling of inspiration
running within my veins
and pushes me
in a carousel
that sometimes…
has no end
By a pen and a paper
i sketch the world
by using my own words
which are swims
withing my fantasy
even if it’s logical or not
a poet’s thoughts
always might be understood
cause it comes from the inner,
From the soul and the heart
sometimes it relates me
other times it’s written about you
about various dimensions
and different feelings
that cascades over me
whenever i hold a pen
and start sketching out
the world, with my own words.
© 29/12/2014 by Naima Elyaakoubi.
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