My Happiness:
Narrative poem in collaboration with Zi Zoe
You ask me about the reasons
for my alsaeada (happiness)?
(The first is her)
She came in, alkthyr min alsaeada
(much happiness)
just synodic as days
Staring off into space
I waited on her;
Around her waist-
Ages meet;
thousands of planets revolve
No woman,
is for me but you,
my love!
Her hair longer
than she wanted-
Climbing like ivy!
Her breast
belled shaped
Absolutely, affabrous, ambitious
matches everything planned
or
drawn as pastel sketch
(The second is her)
She came out,
Bahtah alsaeada
(seeking happiness)
like clouds of smoke
if you be smoke,
my senses clouded
I strayed from the world
by being with you..
My affection flies
like a white dove;
giving me, peace of my mind
to live in your eyes only..
Despite all my hair thinning
I have stayed,
more beautiful in her eyes
with all I have written
(the last is her)
I love her
as much as
She loves me
AND
much more than that!
I embrace her
with a hayat alsaeada
(lifetime of happiness)
AND
the warmth of my breath
is attached to she:
I whispered in your ear;
I promise you
a love that never lived
I love you
enormously
as if I was created to
live for her alone..
without seeing anyone
in the universe besides she...
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.

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