Wise Sense Of Madness

" O, lonely breeze of drunken sorrow" *

... drift through ..

bring down the guards of the night ..

... rise up ..

bear upon tears of the broken ..

" O, lonely breeze of drunken sorrow " *

... carry away ...

weeping soul of the lost one ..

... whisper out ...

echoes of the poem never to be spoken ..

" O, lonely breeze of drunken sorrow " *

... settle down ...

blowing wind approaches the dessert ..

... give in ...

to the wise sense of madness ...

" O, lonely breeze of drunken sorrow " *

... one day ...

the dawn will take you away ..

... never lose ...

that lonely story of the fallen ...

* = I borrowed this phrase from my friend's , Ghazi Gheblawi, poem. I loved it, and it made me mumble these words you see above .