Creative Art Poem by Akhtar Jawad

I do not exactly remember, I doubt and fear,
Hundreds or thousands or millions of years had passed,
What was the time, the day, date, month and year?
What I remember on a boat a large ocean I had crossed,
Ahead of me is a green island, I doubt and fear.
Is it a paradise or a Hell? As I saw fumes of larva,
Rising through a volcano in the center of the island,
I arise to find it out is it Hawaii or it is Java,
Love is the source of determination and high morale,
Belief is the horse that carries to the destination,
Efforts is sword that removes the obstacles stale,
Love is seed of God look at its pleasant germination.
Let me go to the shores but my hands and my legs?
Alas! I can't swim, I can't walk but I have grown wings,
I am doubtful if I can fly as I am just like empty kegs,
Helpless as a slave of blind poet's writings,
I recollect accident of losing paradise,
I will not cry but I shall fly, I am confident I can try,
Sorry for a clay machine and its demise!
I am near the volcano's crater, and I now fly.
I know human tears can extinguish fires of the Hell,
I shall find out my love wherever she may be,
I shall bring back her I feel her descent smell,
But I can't assure, may go again to the forbidden tree.
I wonder I see countless trees of forbidden pleasure,
The island is green, exciting and inviting as well,
If a woman is with me the earth is a golden treasure,
I forget the paradise and I forget the Hell!
I have liquid love running in my veins and arteries,
I shall swim, I shall fly and I shall walk to my sweet heart,
As I know my heart is the home of nurseries,
I shall envelope her and kiss behind a thwart,
We shall meet again for love, for God's art!
I shall revert the time and go back there,
Where there are flowers but no thwart,
In unending space, somewhere, somewhere!