They spread the enormous words.

Everybody is going towards..

These have been risen ....

and those went to prison....

And I hid my senses beyond the fog....

Lies spread to fast ....

I doubt what they broadcast..

They said it is the truth ...

Very nice and very smooth ....

Madness, wildness, brutes ,

sadness and hatred are roots.

In those day we should believe ,

The truth that is hard to believe

Worries of an English teacher

While sitting in the workshop

Waiting for the others

Kate just said wassap

And tell me all the matters

I started with the noises

And all the kid’s voices

Then move to the explanation

Oh my what a suffocation

I told her how difficult,

Applying the new programme

We can’t see a result

Not even in the exam

She told me it worked before

You have to work harder

I said “stop my lady no more”

Our kids are just starters

The only knowledge they know

Is the ABC

The programme will go slow

Cuz they can’t get me

She said it worked with others

Mariam , Noor and Suha

It goes softly like feathers

With Sarah , Fatima and Mona

My lady they teach girls

I teach terrible tigers

Oh the girls are pearls

My kids are burning fire

When doing the programme

I feel like a gangster

And a horrible monster

She said you're doing fine

Stop it dear Kate

Or I will commit a crime

Once, near the blue lake
I sat alone dying
Me and the sky were crying
Thinking of my broken heart
And how I fell apartMy face was down
And the sky turned to brown

Watching the tears of mine

Asking when will the sun shine
hope i'll carry on

then you gave your hand to me

I raised my face up to see

The big smile on your face
The one I couldn't ever chase

Soon after, everything is away blown
Your smile went through every part of me even my bone

The sun , the sky and the blue lake appeared

My sadness , loneliness and my tears disappeared

You gave me your heart you changed me
That when i realized that you complete me

I was walking on the lane

Down the public square

I saw two young ladies

Caught me by their flare

They were so pretty Lovely and fashionable

But what a bitty Time for me was valuable

I wanted to talk to them

They were very young

Surrounded by strange men

So tough and strong

One of them was scared

She held her friend’s hand

They came out from the crowd

With smiles over their faces

They passed pass me

It was a chance to ask

Hello girls did you know me

They gazed as If I was wearing a mask

One of them stopped And looked at me twice

Oh girl how is you?I knew you from your eyes

She asked how life is And if I had a great one

I was curious about the other girl

If she was really someone

Excuse me dear old friend

I want to introduce you

I was shocked when I knew

The lady was not a friend

In fact she was an old woman

With lovely face figure

It’s really hard to tell you

The lady was her mother

In the shadows of poverty
Born a baby with a hope
With an elegant dignity
And a torn up rope

Among those who don’t know
The little happy child has grown
His simple life and dreams
Guided him through this hostile world
He was called with awful names
And unforgotten words

Still he has a smile on his face
And lived in full prosperity and grace
The secret of his pretty life
Is that he never tells lies
Although he has no money, a job or a wife
But he looks up to the one in the skies
And pray with a pure heart
To live without sins
Rest in peace in his bed
Look how the poor are smart?
And how the rich are misled

Sometimes we get busy in our lives each day

We neglect to tell people things we should say

As I pondered these thoughts with you in mind

I realized how important it was for to find time

I want to tell you my thoughts on paper

So when we 're apart you can read them later

You've always been there for me this I knew

You're not just a Mother, but a dear friend too

You're a very special lady, who showered me with love

I am thankful for you as I've told God above

This poem cound never be sent to any other

Because it's written specially for you, my Mother

The breeze in a shadowy day

The mustang that gallops the fields

Those daffodils by the end of the way

Are they miracles to me?

The mermaids on Venice beach

The witches in King Lear play

The sphinx that once was unleashed

These are not miracles I say

They are just wonders to me

Poseidon and his terrible waves

Medusa and her fatal look

The unicorn hidden in the caves

And Merlin with his magical book

They are no wonders to me

To have you in my world

Made me happy and more wise

You are a gift, I thank my lord

And then I started to realize

That you are a miracle in my life