a poem to you

[كمال ريمة]

with the passage of years,

i bequeath my reminiscence.

on the threshold of oblivion,

i let my destiney.

in the heart of lonliness,

i reveal my sorrows.

on the summit of abscence,

i sculpture my desires.

in the twilight of my infancy,

i sow my illusions.

in the dawn of my adolescence,

i pick my dreams.

on the temple of poetry,

i declaim my verses.

and to you i de...