I'm like you, EY NIGHT
\ncrowd
\nyou make me weep your stars
\nI am the others in me.
\nand the more you come down on me.
\nbut my self darkens
\nmaybe my uniqueness will make sense<\/p>\n
I am like you, O SKY
\nno more, no less, mine is only uniqueness
\nsometimes a spark, sometimes a drop
\nthat's all I am in my lonely kingdom
\nas the stars fall into my palms
\nand the others, you keep them to yourself.
\nsave the slightly dimmer one for me
\nit shines only in me<\/p>\n
I'm like you, EY STAR
\nfar away
\nmeeting the stars like night
\nI've searched and failed to find my soul mate
\nwhen you become a bride and enchant the night
\nwhile the other stars dance with happiness
\nAs I slip into your heart like a dim star<\/p>\n
I am like you, O SUN
\none and only one fire
\nmy wisdom in giving birth to virtues
\nmy nothingness longing for a sacred eternity
\nwhile my division multiplies by scattering stars
\nmy other uniqueness to confuse you
\nthe sun never tires of rising, the other in me never tires of setting...<\/p>\n
I'm like you, O SEA
\nmy blue freedom
\nmy self stretches out with a thirst for fire
\nmy spotlessness is the mirror of the others in me
\nI've released what's in my heart into the deepest part of me.
\nand he's been deceived by my vast expanse
\nperhaps purify and sanctify, my ascension and departure
\nas the stars dance and pour down on me
\nI've fallen like a lunatic to the moon's gliding away...<\/p>\n
I'm like you, EY WIND
\ncrazy
\nwhile I'm burning the fire that comes with your smile
\ndrags my other body turned into a ghazal
\nas I hurl my shadow madly away
\nit scatters, it grows, it grows my garden of paradise...<\/p>\n
I am like you, EARTH
\npregnant
\nthis heart as fertile as the earth reaching for the sun
\nburied many dead, all of them a red poppy
\nthe sunrise, the wind blowing
\nwill re-grow my garden of paradise
\nI like to get lost too.
\nmy womanhood gives birth to other men who write poems...<\/p>\n
I could not be like you, O moon
\nneither far nor near
\nneither full nor half
\nI couldn't be the full moon and close the night
\nI couldn't be a crescent moon and catch the star
\nmaybe he hasn't found his soul mate
\na lonely stone torn from you
\nin reality I've become just a stone
\noh my soul, go my soul... let you go too..
\nbefore the time of my repentance
\nmy raison d'\u00eatre as I turn to stone
\nthe moon smiles rebelliously, as my soul rises
\nI'm left with my cold, cold tombstone
\nwoe is my lonely, lonely head
\nmy soul is no longer sensed, my radiance invisible
\neven if I am now my tombstone
\nas the tears flow from my eyes
\nI couldn't be like you, like you
\nI admire your smile as you come and go
\nO AY, O other half,<\/p>\n
YOU DANCE AND SMILE WITH THE SPIRIT OF LIFE... IT'S ME...
\nHE IS ME...
\nHE IS ME...
\n....<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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