By :The poet Shereen Elgohary
What wondering thoughts do strike my brain
Whenever his queer visage I behold
So forced to try but all in vain
To reveal the secret which is never told
O king of wonders can’t it be a trust?
I wondered what of answers to be heard
“Dear me he said it is not a must”
For me it was his single word
I stared at him with a restless eye
A heart in a painful seige a leg on a wreckful land
“Never to mysery i’ll leave you” was a sudden cry
Till they are the same.. my waves and the sand”
O how clear you are though mysterious o sea
What happiness your mystery has brought to me
