Some poetry for you.

[aswad]

PRAYER.

Give me the supreme courage of the love,
this is my prayer,
courage to speak,
to act, to suffer,
to leave all the things or to be left alone.

Moderate me with risky charges, honor me with the pain,
and help to lift me to me every time that I will fall.

Give me the supreme certainty in the love, and of the love,
this and my prayer,
the certainty that belongs to the life
in the death, to the victory in the defeat,
to the power hidden in the most fragile beauty,
to that dignity in the pain, that accecp the offense, but it disdains to repay it with the offense.

Give me the strength to always love and to every cost.

KHALIL GIBRAN

[aswad]

Never anybody wonder can touch anymore me
any understanding can ever recover never me
never any punishment will be more severe
never any condition will be truer

If my heart had breath it would still race
and instead it stays lacerated inside a trap
what degree of amazement I could overcome
what type of pain I could consume

I don't have you anymore, I am alone to the world
I don't have you anymore, dark deeper
I don't have you anymore, I am alone to the world
I don't have you anymore, dark deeper

It is an altar of memoirs this black room
sacred place of promises for the whole life
how much clear grudge I will have to cancel
what livid silence I will have to bear

I don't have you anymore, I am alone to the world
I don't have you anymore, dark deeper
I don't have you anymore, I am alone to the world
I don't have you anymore, dark deeper

I don't have you anymore, I am fragile because
I don't have you anymore, I am fragile because
I don't have you anymore

I am fragile because I am a fallen nest
I am fragile because I don't have you anymore
I am fragile because I am silk in the fire
I am fragile because I don't have you anymore

[aswad]

The honest refusal- Guido Gozzano

One game of mine of deluded syllables you.
You will come in my desert house:
the crowd you will increase of the disappointed ones.
I know that you are beautiful and insane in the offer
of you. Yourself, beautiful certain prey,
already offer almost me in the opened palms.

But before knowing you with gesture,
frank I arrest you on the thresholds, friend,
and I refuse you as one it begs.
I am not him, I am not him! Yes, this
I want to shout you in the honest refusal,
because later you doesn't curse.

I am not him! What I couple you,
what dream brotherly spirit!
Under the verse that you know, tender and cheerful,
arid it is the heart, strident of sneer
how strident siliqua in winter,
he/she votes of seeds, pendula to the rovaio...

For you to put aside immune from thoughts
low, the conscience dismisses yourself
honestly, in more sincere verses...
But (you are beautiful) ago ch'io doesn't see you:
the desire of the beautiful prey
the love that you hope would lie.

Cannot love, Deluded! I have not loved
never! This is the calamity that I hide.
Sad I looked for the love for the world,
sad pellegrinai pel my past,
vicious spoiled little boy,
on the tracks of the vagabond pleasure...

Ah! Don't turn your small feet
toward the dark soul of whom keeps silent!
Don't try me, pale follower!...
Pel your dream, pel dream that I gave you,
not son the one, not son he who believe!

Curious of me, leave me alone!

[aswad]

I speak
and my discourse loses him in the dunes
someone perhaps feels me

My neighbor is so distant
he believes as soon as to the fatality
as the bird that is afraid
it is placed on the uncertain branch
my neighbor is a companion
what he has surprised my delirium
and forgiven my folly
hehas left the curtain

My song is unworthy of those people who die the night
and they revive with the dawn
my song is poor
I am only a camel
a destiny that ends [...]

A dream is thrown in the space
a dream that is right
an audacious star illuminates this dream
in the battle
in the love
in the meeting of the tree with the forest
in the life that makes to fade the crowns of flowers
this dream without words
it bursts in the Arabic roads
it sings and he calls
the death that is detached by the sky


from Jenin - a field palestinese of Thar Well Jelloun

[aswad]

Time, it needs time
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there ...
Love, only love
Can bring back your love someday
I will be there, I will be there ...
Fight, baby I fight
To win back your love again
I will be there, I will be there ...
Love, only love
Can break down the walls someday
I will be there, I will be there.

If we'd go again all the way from the start
I would try to change things that killed our love
Your pride has built the wall so strong that I can't get through!
Is there really no chance to start once again?
I'm loving you.

Try, baby try
To trust in my love again
I will be there, I will be there ...
Love our love
Just shouldn't be thrown away
I will be there, I will be there ...

If we'd go again all the way from the start
I would try to change things that killed our love
Your pride has built the wall so strong that I can't get through!
Is there really no chance to start once again

If we'd go again all the way from the start
I would try to change things that killed our love
Is now there your pride and a wall what you been through?
You shuld give me your chance, this couldn't be the end

I'm still loving you ...
I'm still loving you

[aswad]

The things that happen us are not never end to him same, free.
Every meeting, every small event contains in itself a meaning,
the understanding of him same is born from the availability from the ability,
in any moment to change direction."
It goes where the heart brings yourself

[aswad]

I want to find a sense to this evening
Even if this evening a sense doesn't have him

I want to find a sense to this life
Even if this life a sense doesn't have him

I want to find a sense to this history
Even if this history a sense doesn't have him

I want to find a sense to this desire
Even if this desire a sense doesn't have him

You know what I think
What if it doesn't have a sense
Tomorrow it will arrive...
Tomorrow the same will arrive
You feel that beautiful wind
The time is not enough never
Tomorrow another day will arrive...

I want to find a sense to this situation
Even if this situation a sense doesn't have him

I want to find a sense to this condition
Even if this condition a sense doesn't have him

You know what I think
What if it doesn't have a sense
Tomorrow it will arrive
Tomorrow the same will arrive
You feel that beautiful wind
The time is not enough never
Tomorrow another day will arrive...
Tomorrow another day... by now is here!

I want to find a sense to so many things
Even if so many things a sense doesn't have him