Come to life Beirut
Sparkling Bright
Bubbling Sparks
All over the night
That’s it Beirut
Sparkle away
It’s time now
For you to
Shine once more
Take my hand Beirut
And I’ll take yours
Let’s dance in the Spring air
Breathe in Life once again
Beirut Dance
In the streets of Glory
Once Again
Yes for sure Lebanon
I breathe you
I’m aware of the fact that living beings
need air
to breathe
to live
I noticed a few things in life
one is that each country
has a different scent to the air
Lebanon’s air is
Bitter Sweet
Just
Like Life
At night as I walk
night air is Sweet
Morning air
Spicy and Sharp
Here in the north countryside
Many trees, many birds
crows ,pigeons and more I can’t name
even teeny tiny ones
hopping and jumping and making themselves heard
The crows are intense
but when in flight
can be good company
they flap in the trees making a commotion
then fly away and come back when they feel like it
So many different sounds
I wish they could parade, sing, and introduce themselves
Sigh
I guess I have to be contended with their
flapping and chirping and making music
Truly Divine
I open the door
and a rush of
spring air greets me
in winter
Lebanon’ s spring and autumn
somehow similar
they both have a
sharp bitter sweet aroma
it’s like a mixture of winter and summer
and i can only say
its an inhalation
of the fun to come
in the playful sun of summer
and in autumn it helps us to have hope all through winter
and be ready for the warmth
inside