The Present I Remember By Nadiya A.M. Mohado Sheikh Nur 30-11-1995 27-08-2021
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I have touched you Did you feel the same? As I felt your man being Caught me stuck in my lady being Shy I have never felt that shy While the air would not be named clean Fogged up in a pink fog Inhaled what you once inhaled Did you care? Pink fog we shared I was there 1st Not in the 4th Not as the 2nd Not as a 3th You were there 1st
I one time looked at a man sitting next to me A gaze One single gaze How to describe it? Ancient tribes came alive? One single gaze? Stuck in a lost shared past? Dreams we ever had? To be alone Together? Confused as I am New York and Hurricane Henri shared a past with mine I sat in a train towards French wine And time
We were sitting there close to each other He was older I was younger But old enough to write about love through a gaze Wise enough as I have given new life and love to nature Mistakes I can make I accept and so Nature does The skies still cry on Mistakes the darkness made I never can erase My rhyme goes on here forever to understand why Why should the innocent die ? Love We have touched A simple touch Our eyes or voice, our breath or our knees it was Remember?
How less do I know? But also how or what it should be like? Without men like these on this planet? Protecting me from a shadow's appearance? Protecting Human Kind And so my mind?
What is a lady without a man?
It is because of the present I remember With you Once before I felt Love I know for sure Decades later I still feel it too, for real. I hope to pass some new science or art over to you, my possible friends, lovers. With empathy. And love.
In April I survived severe caused disease too.
By Nadiya Amina Awei(y)s Mohamed Mohado Sheikh Nur 30-11-1995
In Deutschland 27-08-2021 Almost 20 years of insanity