Sarah Ibrahim - Mirage

Standing
In a Field of Despair
Collecting
Lost threads of Hope…from the Air

With smiles…Building
Walls, Windows and Doors
Laying Tiles of Dreams on the floors

Creating
Shapes of feelings with no faces
Drawing
Memories of Happy places

Growing
Trees with joyful past
Cherishing
Moments forever...will last

Crowning
Myself the Queen
Of a land...
Never have been…Never will be seen

Sarah Ibrahim ©

Sarah Ibrahim

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