deviantARAB - 2First whisper: This message carries love to all nations.
I am an Arab
I have a name without a title
My roots were entrenched before the birth of time
And before the opening of the eras
Before the pines, and the olive trees
And before the grass grew
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I come from there and I have memories
I have brothers and friends
Mine is the wave, snatched by seagulls
I have my own view
Mine is the moon at the far edge of the words
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A wordless song .. a song that lives
In the seed of my heart
In a transparent cloak an
Llama 
