Racing Towards the Ocean

Love, I yearn for you with insanity these nights

Like a baby turtle that just hatched

Freshly baked under the starry moonlight

Racing towards waves as they crashed

Undaunted by rows of slicing, stabbing bites

Where once I hid sheets of paper

I transmute anger and lovingly taper

Sleeping with sad poems under the pillow

Gone with the wind - dried up the willow

It’s from الله