Love for the Written Word - By Matab Brahimi
shall I name your winding stars one by one till healed the scars shall I count each ticking planck Till next my eyes have you to thank lovers of the stars and lands wish not to change hearts by their hands but for the ears to sway and take what took the trembling hands to make if not but read these lines so quick and smile for length a Planck to stick My words had purpose of reveal a poem...for you to simply feel