Poet Me

Reflections from Middle East Bounded with Love

Time out.. In a multicultural atmosphere we meet with good people...who we like...but from a different culture...we seem to get along...but again...we seem not to...we ought to keep trying.... I feel I am secure... I got my own own thoughts.... when my thoughts starts to flow.... It's not my time to go..... I thank you that is sure.... I take my own time pause.... I always dive deep in....then i fly back real out... And when my mind is clear...good photos pour right out..... Where is it that is missing to prove us as a plus....... It's just a new beginning...but not such good response.... You can not always judge...but you can always doubt..... My judgment must go public...a hearing will be loud...... Email, meeting or call...efforts did not yet vain.... Jewels are hard to find...its always worth the pain.... I hope in me and you....you find all what you want... My human soul did shine...when good approach got found... Let me tweet this is to you.... I lead and lead...the truth.... A student takes a lead when teacher is on leave... And gates can only close when guests are safe back in..... Please tell me who is who... The teacher "you" or you... I shall turn back my face.... And go in after you......