Cup of day,
Through days of doors,
That tells you to ask,
If it’s also a movie,
For trees, for your trees,
Holding your tears,
Like oranges, like brushes of sun,
Like i hold my head,
Holding to colors,
That you won’t color,
Only in my heart I’ll see,
When i hold a book,
Like your head, i won’t read,
You’ll run
You’re the one who runs, I’ll scream,
I’ll go, You’ll stick to a sky,
I won’t reach,
Full of colors,
Only of you,
Fishes of your world,
The joy of a lamp,
Reflecting my hand,
All yours the light,
All yours, the light.
zaki monzer 