Poem by Rachid Karaahmed
WHEN YOU COME
The dew drops early in the morning
and the birds grow their leaves
and the leaves fall in the autumn
and the rain falls in the winter
and the craftsman comes
to the summer
when you come
you are the most
beautiful woman
in all its time
beautiful happiness
comes
with respect
and love
(C) Rachid Karaahmed
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Birds grow their wings not leaves. But for this aberration, the poem is good. It nuances the feeling well