she is the love of my life, years back our story began, we grow up in the same area, her parents were my parents, we loved each other just like that, she was the queen of my life, I was her king, she became water in my mouth; I became water to her eyes...
Oh my sweet Darfur
What they have done to you?
She send me her picture with two lines; years after I have left our land...
why Darfur?
where are the men?
How come?
they raped my love
they broke her ribs
instead of her eyes, I saw a fish eyes, she is still so sweet...
in my head the memories feed my brain, she says:
stay still
be quiet
silent
do not move
look at me in the eyes...
I cry
I cry like a woman who lost a recent born child; Darfur is my is my...
she is my light
on the back of her picture, she wrote
ras babi
I am your moon light
she is my moon light
I miss you Darfur
posted on Apr 22, 2008 7:58 PM ()