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The Caring Gaze,
Nadiya A.A.M. Mohado. S.N. 30-11-1995
-…He never said a word back, As He could not Being a Father for Daughter While Mother was preparing ‘’The Dinner’’ for her friends I ringed the doorbell and was on time, One gaze, and He understood His Wife had A Plan, Like Thora, One of The Book for The Children of Abraham And he, not knowing who he exactly is, Would be numb, accepting his fate within one minute Talking
After a while, not even a minute or two His Daughter came by, and looked at daddy proud Without a word, She smiled Blonde, short curly hair Daddy, black short hair named Bas With Glasses on His Daughter could feel along that daddy was a bit Falling And She would be like, as if, His guard Never, have I in my life seeing a man Walking for miles, with a broken leg, And in the end when amputation followed Being so lonely that His wife even has parties While he probably does not even has good friends That strong, That young, A Father Nature in My Eyes, Who never has seen a Caring Eye of a Woman and Mother A possible friend
‘’They always pretend!’’ Said by me many times, And now, along on my Rhyme, they launched a big radio channel One of our inventions (muhammed Sheikh Nur) To see who is more fast And, as it is, one of the Secrets of U.S.A, They just play games with it, As THEY, do not know how it really works and, THEY, do not get my attention at all He, will always get my attention Even with Today one leg, One Daughter, No loving Wife, The whole Summer I was worried
From a Sunflower in his mailbox this summer Meeting his Cat, To: thinking about Epicurus, My Love -God like He watches Greece He touches When I think About Bas In My Mind
Love to Bas V. D. V. Megen, SP lid Nadiya Amina Aweys Muhammed Mohado Sheikh Nur