Hallelujah
Now, I'm not talking from any book or Religion or Saint or Song or Pilgrim.
I'm speaking from me and from all that I have seen, and the only thing I can give.
It's not much but it's my truth.
It's how I've lived and it might not be for you but it is for me.
So simply here it is its all I've gathered before me.
"There is good and bad.
Then there is sad and very so very very badd and sadd ...
Then, their is Grace and Love and all thing's from up above ..
Thing's that move like there's only One God and you only beleive in everything,
that is love.
Then it breaks on the shore once more and leaves you dead and raw ...
Leaves you begging for how it was before.
Before everything beautiful broke on that dirty floor.
That's life though, never consistent, never ever sure..
It's heart ache and love and confusion a mix of it all.
You see, that's where we needed our Poetry, Art and Music.
The circus of life's expression transformed transmuted into pure beauty for an eternity.
Something more than pure pain and tragedy heart break masked in a package of apathy for the winner and the loser they both end up underground eaten and mutated by worm's and bug's such an ugly fate either way.
© Hanan Mohamed Fouad
I'm speaking from me and from all that I have seen, and the only thing I can give.
It's not much but it's my truth.
It's how I've lived and it might not be for you but it is for me.
So simply here it is its all I've gathered before me.
"There is good and bad.
Then there is sad and very so very very badd and sadd ...
Then, their is Grace and Love and all thing's from up above ..
Thing's that move like there's only One God and you only beleive in everything,
that is love.
Then it breaks on the shore once more and leaves you dead and raw ...
Leaves you begging for how it was before.
Before everything beautiful broke on that dirty floor.
That's life though, never consistent, never ever sure..
It's heart ache and love and confusion a mix of it all.
You see, that's where we needed our Poetry, Art and Music.
The circus of life's expression transformed transmuted into pure beauty for an eternity.
Something more than pure pain and tragedy heart break masked in a package of apathy for the winner and the loser they both end up underground eaten and mutated by worm's and bug's such an ugly fate either way.
© Hanan Mohamed Fouad