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Funny in a way
I have waited most of my life
waiting for mister right to arrive
when he was already here
I have fought broke up many times before
still he would comfort me, cheer me and as he shuts the door
he would say honey no one deserves that tear
I don’t know how I could never realize
when he was the only one who could read my eyes
and tell me what It is I fear
he only used to listen and stand
yet right away he could understand
I need him close and near
poem
by
Ayesha Sartawi
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