My Dream Homeland
Tell the sailors
The distant sea
Is cold at night
And the island is
Only for those
Eyes of love and light.
Upward bring your hearts
And of Eden never lose sight
Lest the roads of Earth
Take you where the sun
Is not bright.
Lost is innocence,
Cold is the world,
Mixed is wrong with right
Crossed are the frontiers,
With or without flight
But see,
This is not the place
To remember the past
With delight
Nor is it of wisdom
To forget it
And serve the needs
Of a knight.
Beware the black memory
Of the white
Look beyond the dark,
Open the book of your life
And write
Open a window of hope
And fight.
Tell the sailors
The distant sea
Is cold at night
And the island is
Only for those
Eyes of love and light.
Copyright © Chokri Omri | Year Posted 2012
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