Condelecence

I talk to the wind,

Why do they come and leave?

Seeds of human spread like stars, why is that you?

I beg to the earth

To excuse me to run away from this life, bury me alive!

I stare at the sky

What a faint dream I had

I imagine

Why doesn’t let the water sink me with its stream and flows me until your place

When the wildflower is falling down

And the rain isn’t cold anymore

I realize

It’s time to come back

To the source of love, Allah