silver heart
Ash
My love, if you look in my books
for love whispers that I lived in,
If you look for a story of a road I’ve
Lived in since I started to love.
Just search. Don’t hesitate!….Wait!
That what you see is a wreck made of ash
It never gets exhausted, never shows tiredness
That what your eyes looked for
Was remaining of hope.
Sleeping under pain.
A body someone lives in,
And that is ME.
This translation was done with my best knowledge as I tried to make it have the same main idea of the poem in Arabic and not to translate it literally.
best
silver heart
My love, if you look in my books
for love whispers that I lived in,
If you look for a story of a road I’ve
Lived in since I started to love.
Just search. Don’t hesitate!….Wait!
That what you see is a wreck made of ash
It never gets exhausted, never shows tiredness
That what your eyes looked for
Was remaining of hope.
Sleeping under pain.
A body someone lives in,
And that is ME.
This translation was done with my best knowledge as I tried to make it have the same main idea of the poem in Arabic and not to translate it literally.
best
silver heart

