Disturbances Poem by Abdul-Qadir Abdul-Mumin

Disturbances

Dark is the night,
Darker the soul,
Fathomless thoughts,
Stories untold,
Heart of gold,
So strong and bold,
Feeling the cold,
The desires I hold,
Yet to be unfold,
The thoughts of you,
The things that I do,
The bad thoughts too,
Far away from you,
Or loosing you too,
All these thoughts,
Disturbing my heart,
For what I fought,
Might all go waste,
I feel so lost,
My brain is boiling,
My heart is pumping,
My body is trembling,
My joy is dying,
Deep down I'm crying,
Getting rid of all these,
Calling upon my peace,
Wanting the pain to seize,
All I need is a gentle kiss.

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